I have been in my current area long enough that I have to call it home. I think after thirteen years, it's actually required by law or something.
My parents still live in the same little house where I spent the first 25 years of my life. It's only two hours away from where I live now, but it might as well be on a different planet. I feel that alien going there sometimes. To the town. Not to the house.
I might not call it home, but it will always be back home. Home is where you live. Back home is where your heart will always be.
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