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I went to my home that day since the next day was a weekend, I wanted to clear my head and there was no place other than home.
The girls' hostel was more inconvenient than expected and there was no way I was going to get a clear head there.
"Did you enjoy the food, my dear?" My mom asked and I nodded with a smile.
"Father, how's the church?" I asked, pushing the plate aside.
"Good, thank God for unity," Mr.Richard said, dropping his utensils and using the napkin to clean his mouth.
They didn't have a big mansion, but their house was sufficient for them. The house had a front porch and a beautiful landscaped garden.
The house was quaint and welcoming, with elements of architectural detail like glass windows and decorative arches. The interior was warm with earthy tones, creating a serene and calming ambiance.
