Finally the week passes and the movers arrive at his house. I pick up Steven and his girlfriend and bring them over to his new home. They start to unload the furniture and I had never smelled anything so bad in my life. The heroine, crack, weed, and whatever else he had taken had made the furniture stink.
I told the movers to take all the furniture to the dump and not bring anything into the house. What a day. Now we had to go out and buy new furniture. Well I thought, this won’t be so bad. A new house, new furniture and a new beginning. Boy, when am I going to wake up.