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Home is where the Heart is.
A truer statement has never been stated. The house I came home to last night is no longer my mom’s house, that much is true. Everything is changed, not for the worse but just different. The paint colors, the decor, the air, is different.
But the heart, her heart, our hearts are still here.
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