[ It's a difficult thing to consider. To define where home was.
Yet as she read her own words, the realization became more and more clear. "Home" wasn't a place. "Home" was a feeling.
And she knew exactly how she felt now. ]
This... is home.
[ It was almost as if she had no control of her hand movements as the words practically wrote itself on the page. Yes! Yes... yes! This felt right. This felt comfortable and the more she traced the words against her journal the more sure she became. ]
For awhile I wasn't sure myself. I was scared, and at times felt really lonely.
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Yet as she read her own words, the realization became more and more clear. "Home" wasn't a place. "Home" was a feeling.
And she knew exactly how she felt now. ]
This... is home.
[ It was almost as if she had no control of her hand movements as the words practically wrote itself on the page. Yes! Yes... yes! This felt right. This felt comfortable and the more she traced the words against her journal the more sure she became. ]
For awhile I wasn't sure myself. I was scared, and at times felt really lonely.