I'm ready to move out.
I envy people like Tasha, who has a quaint little room with walls painted of morning fog that she can decorate. A view that she can stare at while she drinks her early tea. She lives on her own and that experience has allowed her to grow.
I realize that you don't have to be grown to be able to live on your own. The actual
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But at the same time, what I'd say to you is treasure those tea talks with your mom. When you described that to me on the phone the other night, that little hole in me got sad. I miss home.
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in that bottom picture, it looks like there is a person in a wheelchair on your roof.
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