(Mor has been through so much.)
I walked through the front door of my house, feeling a weight lift off my shoulders. It had been a long day at work, with the threat of losing my job hanging over my head, but now I was home, safe and sound.
It was good to be home, I have never in my entire life accepted a house as my home, but this one, this house has something different, it fits my moods, and my needs. There is something about this house that just fits.
And it only has been over a month since I started staying here. This feels like home. A deep sigh escaped me.
I was so glad Andras gave it to me.
As I entered the living room, I saw Leo walking down the stairs, "mor! You're home."
"Hey," I said, walking over to him. "When did you return? You said you were going to meet your father."
