Nothing compares to home

Home is where the heart is, they say. For me, it’s where I can be myself. My abode. With my mom and dad and Shadow.

Home is where I run to when my whole world is falling apart all around me.

And does it help? You bet it does!

No matter how many friends I may have, no matter how many people I like spending time with(or chatting endlessly with), nothing, and I mean NOTHING, compares to this.

Nothing compares to home.


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