Was Whatsapp-ing my siblings and realized we're all all over the place now
Sis continue staying at her own place, bro moved out to the rented house, while I moved into hall;
All that's left at the place we all once called home are my parents. Joanne goes there every morning, Jack goes home every weekend, while it's becoming a monthly affair for me to head back home.
I'm filled with friends at this place I call home, but I'm still feeling a certain home-sickness.
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It's the same for every other clique.