Home is: being greeted at the door by a ginger cat and a grey pug; lazily chatting on the back patio; a well stocked fridge; treadmill running in a retro laundry room; sleeping late, nestled in a sumptuous bed; verdant streets and yards, wide open spaces.
Home is: nostalgia; famaliar faces and voices.
Home is love and it's heartbreakingly hard to leave.
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