where is home?
October 4, 2011
For most of my childhood, I spent it hiding underneath my sister’s wooden table.
It was my home within my home.
I promised my teddy bears that one day I’d build a proper home for them,
with pretty furnitures and nice chairs.
Every us would have a nice chair to sit on and we’ll have dinner parties in summertime.
We’ll have our personalised cup with pictures of things we like.
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