back home.
to spring and tomato seeds that refuse to grow into plants.
to long walks in the spring nights.
to birds singing outside my window and sea views.
to family dinners that stuff you till you think you're going to burst.
to waking up next to you. to poking you so you can stop snoring.
to new realities, new expectations and new obstacles.
to good and bad that arranges itself to what we shall call home.
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Welcome back Nileta! We have missed you! :)
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