I stand alone

I stand alone. To the left A large house Draped in ivy, my grandfather I hardly knew with a medal around his neck that read number one.  An unfinished bicycle leaning against the front of the house ready for a paint job. I stand alone. On the inside, Harvard Degree hanging on the wall, College girl I never kissed sitting on the love seat.  pictures above the fireplace of myself and my dog Sage.  When does all of this matter? Is it over? I stand alone.