The one he was born into…
or the one he had been sent away to.
Neither felt like his.
Finally, he lowered the pencil.
And he wrote one single sentence.
“My home is the place where people ask me to leave.”
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The one he was born into…
or the one he had been sent away to.
Neither felt like his.
Finally, he lowered the pencil.
And he wrote one single sentence.
“My home is the place where people ask me to leave.”