bookslap: isn't he gr8? (dis my short son)
2020-12-26 09:30 pm

musings on home

Do you know what home feels like? For the longest time, Nanao thought she knew. Home was a shoebox apartment in the barracks, a seven to five work schedule, and people she cared about, but kept at arms length. A little empty, a little distant - but that was okay! She wasn't lonely all the time.

Just when it mattered, really. It was fine.
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