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Home

When I was a kid, I thought home was a place.
When I grown up, I knew that home was a condition.
Now that I meet you, I realize that home is a person.

I read those lines some where, some time ago.
But my own version is…

When I was a kid, I thought home was a place.
When I grown up, I knew that home was a condition.
Now that I think deeper about it, look back to the moments that have passed, I remember you, Grandma then I realize that home is a person.

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