So I was able to visit my first home after such a long time!
This four walls used to be our Kitchen and Sala.
I can remember our days when all the seat available was on my dad or mom’s lap, where the only place we can stay is at the living room. We had so little room to breathe but so much love. We had time for each other. Everyone stayed in one place.
Home wasn’t a set house, or a single town on a map. It was wherever the people you loved you were, whenever you were together. It was building on each other like bricks to create a solid shelter that you take with you for your entire life, wherever you may go.