The Auction

A few years back, the school where I spent my first several years of elementary was shut down. Since then, people have been trying to revive it in one form or another. It was hopeless. The community is small and often at odds with itself. Today, I found out they were auctioning off the school.

I never liked it there. Every second I spent in that school was miserable. However, it has a history with my parents' and grandparents' generations. I will miss it for those reasons. For the ghosts of their good memories. 

At the same time, my brain is already redoing the classrooms into small apartments. I have no idea why anyone would want to live there, but it would still be fun to redo the whole thing.