At arrival, it felt as if we had lodged in a hotel. Things were shiny, alien and neatly laid out. and with the flow of the sand , we never knew when the house turned into a home. our stray hair on the basin, a needle on the couch, old teddy in the corner, birthday mug in the sink...
The air suffused with our smells, our finger prints on the walls, our thoughts on the bookshelves...
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howdy friend ? long tym no see ?
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