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AT ENGLAND
━━━━ 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗟𝗢𝗢𝗞𝗘𝗗 𝗔𝗥𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗗 𝗙𝗢𝗥 𝗔 𝗙𝗘𝗪 𝗦𝗘𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗗𝗦, 𝗘𝗫𝗔𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗦𝗨𝗥𝗥𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗗𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦, It had been five years since you had last visited your home. Seeing how everything was still same you felt a sense of nostalgia.
All of your happy and painful memories came flooding back to you, filling you with overwhelming emotions. All of those past moment looked so authentic and vivid in your mind that it felt like all of those events had just happened.
For others, home was a place of love, hope, dreams and belongings. A safe, sweet, and secure haven where everyone was protected from everything. Home, sweet home. It was a place where others could find solace, joy, and the freedom to be themselves.
But for you, it was nothing more than a suffocating prison. Where you were nothing but puppets with no value. There was nothing sweet about your house; it was filled with poisons, ready to kill you the moment you stepped inside.
You stepped inside, hoping that everything will go smoothly. Each step felt heavy and suffocating. When you entered the password. The door opened immediately.
