She misses her mum.
She misses the long talk they used to have.
She misses everything that she couldn't get now.
And what hurts her the most is,
The fact that her mum still there, in front of her, and yet the distant grow futher.
She just wanted her to hug her, or at least listens to all her stories, again.
She misses the way she used to be.
And she just wanted to have a place called home. A real home. She doesn't care where it is, but what matters the most is, she'll be there for her, that's it for her, a real home.
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