Sometimes all you really need is a place to call home. * * * NOTE AS OF 04/2026: This is the old version of the story from 2012. It is currently being reprised, which you can also find under my profile here in wattpad as "5:48 [reprised]"

I believed our atoms were together when the universe was created, we were meant to find each other. And at the same time, rip each other apart.