I'm Home
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Moving out at the age of 18 to discover new things and new place. Meeting different types of people with different attitudes.
After how many years passed, I've been missing my home. My parents, my first love.
I want to feel the fresh breeze and breathe the fresh air. Strolling around the river and helping the neighbors in harvesting the crops.
Will i see them when i get home?
This story is purely product of the Author's imagination. None of these events are true. Expect grammatical errors as the author is not fluent in english language.
PLAGIARISM is a CRIME. Please do message the author if you want to borrow the idea of her story. Thank you!
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