This was my desk. It was filled with a lot of pink, a lot of ambition, a lot of dreams, a lot of laughs, some tears, some heartache, and countless friendships.
Now it is empty.
It marks the end of a chapter to my life. A major chapter.
I'm not sure I really fully understand or realise what this means yet and I'm not sure I'm ready to move on. But I'm moving on.