I’m home.

by Kimberly Ang

I think that sometimes there are just some people that you grow to love so much that you never realise how much you actually love them until they’re standing right in front of you with all that they are, and suddenly all the feelings of comfort and familiarity come rushing back to you. And these feelings are so overwhelming you don’t know how to displace it. So you just stand there and smile.

I guess it is possible to love someone you spend relatively time with, when all they feel like is home.