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"He told me to leave. Go home. I followed him, but that made him even more angry He said again, Leave, Go home. And with tears in my eyes as he left I knew that my home was with him and it was not me leaving my own home it was my home that was leaving me."
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Mar 31, 2018
Mar 31, 2018 at 7:18 PM UTC
I miss home.
"He told me to leave. Go home. I followed him, but that made him even more angry He said again, Leave, Go home. And with tears in my eyes as he left I knew that my home was with him and it was not me leaving my own home it was my home that was leaving me."
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Mar 31, 2018
Mar 31, 2018 at 7:18 PM UTC
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