"Home is where your heart is."
I have been staying at my tita's for 3 days now. I did not go through any major adjustments when I started staying and sleeping over here. Usually it takes time for me to fall asleep and really get accustomed in staying over at a place but this place is different. It just feels right. It's like I never left my home at all. That's how comfortable I am in staying over here.
This is where I grew up. I spent the first 7 years of my life here. I learned how to walk here. My grandpa used to make me sit at the walls of the gate every morn so we could both catch the early morn sunshine. I ran around the front porch. Played hide and seek where I used to hide by the santan bushes in the garden. Too many sweet memories. You see, it doesn't take a structure to declare a house a home. I believe that home is where your heart is. I'm glad I could proudly say that I got two homes where I truly could be myself...where I truly belong.
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