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In what seemed like a night and a morning of filling his van, Hawk is pretty much moved out. :( Yeah, yeah, I know I asked him to go, I know it's probably for the best and everything, but I can't help but feel sad and wrong and as though we're being typical of the modern style where as soon as things are inconvenient it's time to distance oneself. Probably in a few days I'll start to feel as though it's good to have my house back. And I know that with his van acting up the way it has been it's a lot better for him to live so close to school he can ride his bike.