Wherever I go, I find a home. Home is just an illusionary concept of feeling comfortable and safe. My life changed when I stepped into my 20s. There were too many new people I met and too many places that I travelled to. As I went by, I realized that I dropped a piece of my heart in each of these places and people; and I would never be home again as an entire person. So, here are all the places where the pieces of my heart beat.
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