Ch. 11 Home Sweet Home

He says he's starving

so he takes me into the kitchen

and sets me down in a chair.

It's cold in the house,

colder than usual.

And it's quiet,

and empty,

but comfortingly familiar,

like going on a long vacation

and coming back home,

even though home

isn't exactly home.

These days

it's kind of hard

to find a place

that really feels

like home.

Author's Note

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