❝I
thought I didn't have a home anymore. But right then, I
realized I'd been wrong.
Home isn't a set house, or a single town on
a map. It is wherever the people who love
you are, wherever you are
together. Not a place, but a
moment, and then another, building on
each other like brickes to create a solid
shelter that you take with you for your
entire life, wherever you may
go.
-
Sarah Dessen
lost dreamer* · 1 decade ago
From "What Happened To Goodbye" by Sarah Dessen
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