The small but cozy room I used to call home.
The cool spring breeze through the window.
The bouts of loneliness because my family just left.
The tinge of excitement to meet Abraham in two weeks.
The cool spring breeze through the window.
The bouts of loneliness because my family just left.
The tinge of excitement to meet Abraham in two weeks.
Watching candle lights flicker.
Thinking how peaceful it was.
I miss this.
I miss this.
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