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"Home is where you hang your Heart."
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It was late Monday afternoon that I got the call from my mother. I didn't answer. It was my turn to drive, and as per agreement with my roommate, our cellphones were stashed away in »
@HotterSalvatore It's been years, for sure. [Sneaking in one more squeeze before wiggling free] ...but I'm not sure. I'm trying a face and account I haven't really used before; see how it goes.
« to show a playful discontent before dropping petite palms to my hips with a scoff.
"No welcoming party?" My usual go to: inappropriate joking the moment I feel a clear tension trying to push my head under water.
"What the hell, Mom? Geez"
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|[ #NoPlaceLikeHome ]|
"Home is where you hang your Heart."
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It was late Monday afternoon that I got the call from my mother. I didn't answer. It was my turn to drive, and as per agreement with my roommate, our cellphones were stashed away in »
« and a trolley case bopping along behind me, I soon make my way into the house. The front door was left open, and I leave my bags by the entrance before heading for the living room.
"I'm home!" Calling for attention, I step into the room, clapping my hands »