I've been away, for a month or so.
Just 40 over days.
Too many has happened, to even remember, or that I want to even remember.
Too many has happened, to even forget, or that I want to even forget.
That's the thing with home.
It creates memories but also, mistakes.
It changes you.
It makes you stronger on the outside, but weaker on this inside.
Complete & fulfilled but always left wanting more.
More hopeful but less innocent.
A little wiser but more regrets.
That's what home does to you.
It changes you.
This is a story of a girl. And it starts with a shoe.
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"It makes you stronger on the outside, but weaker on this inside.
Complete & fulfilled but always left wanting more.
More hopeful but less innocent.
A little wiser but more regrets.
That's what home does to you.
It changes you."
True indeed :)
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