Home for the Holidays (For The Last Time)
As a prone wander, it was still bittersweet to spend my last Christmas ever in the house that I grew up in. It’s true that I haven’t lived in the house since leaving for college, but it was still the house that my parents have called home for thirty four years and the only one that lives in my childhood memories. Alas, the time has come for them to move onto brighter…
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