Remember the feeling when we return home? We cannot imitate the warm, nice, all homey-stuffed to other places we went, even in our second home. For me, there are no second homes, there's only one sweet home. That's our grown-up home.
Let's not forget it. But let's face the truth that someday we may missed it. And before we know it, we're switching homes...
Home Sweet Home.
Let's not forget it. But let's face the truth that someday we may missed it. And before we know it, we're switching homes...
Home Sweet Home.
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