Home, what is home to you? A family? Love?warmth? Well, things are different here..
Being a loner is tough because you survive alone. However, you will eventually get used to it. "Have you ever missed home?" That question hit me hard. After years of being chased by "The Wolf ", my so called nightmare friend, why didn't I think of home?
After a few months hide and seek with "The Wolf", I am finally here, standing in front of my house. Once I opened the door, I was greeted by a voice, saying that familiar sentence,
"Did you miss me?"
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