you remind me of home.

I've been back since last thursday.

There were so many first times, and I don't think I took it well. On my journey here, I made a promise to myself. but the moment I saw the house and the garden, everything I was holding on began to crumble. It hurted more now compared to the last time I left. I understood better over the time. acceptance was never an option or answer.


but I'm glad to be back home.yes, home sweet home.