they say that home is that place where you knock on its door, it would have to take you in.
not my home.
my home is that place that opens its doors wide, without me ever needing to knock. my home is that place where i can be myself with all my imperfections and flaws without fear. my home is where i let my mind roam free, and where i allow myself to truly believe in my fantasies that i could almost touch the naked silhouette of my dreams, without need to worry about failure.
my home is that place where i am right now.

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luannemina you’re home na!!!???
yepyep dearie! may get-together nga daw ang batch on friday… tinext lang ako kanina. =)
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