The last time.

There is always something sad and poignant about an abandoned house. At some stage a family lived here. Some member of the family left here for the last time closing the door behind them.

It always reminds me of the last time I left my mother's home with her on the way to the hospice. The nurse told my wife that she would not be coming back.

I think we all have a lot of last times in our lives, some we know what is happening and some we don't.