People was gradually starting to leave, everybody was getting tired, Tommy and his girlfriend had pretty much fallen asleep on the sofa. The oldies were in the kitchen still chatting and the little kids weren't running around so much any more. It seemed that Sarah had made a shop and they were playing some imaginary game where she was the boss and all the others were her employees. They played that until everybody left. Which wasn't much longer. I went back with Tommy and played some FIFA, it was to be my last game with him in an indefinite amount of time so I had to make the most of it. I ended up winning pretty much every game. We had one game with Iraq playing Qatar, myself being Iraq and Tommy being Qatar. I won about 11-0, it was a complete white wash, I couldn't stop myself from scoring. That was our last game and I felt proud to have gone out on a high, a phenomenal 11-0 victory! I said goodbyes then went back to my aunts, watched a bit of TV the went to bed, I had to get up pretty early, pack my things then get a bus to NYC before getting another bus to Boston.