I don't know about you, but there is no place like home. There's no privacy. It's where my heart is. There're so much secrets. I love everyone. I hate it. No one exactly runs it, but it stands. It's broken, but it's a family. A lot of firsts were here. Fists have been hurled at some people. Hurtful words which can never be taken back come from it's soil, nurtured it's roots into a fragile Yggdrasil. Food? How do I even begin to talk about food. Dreams came alive, so did nightmares. It's the safest place in a world where nowhere is safe.
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