Everyone handles life their own way.
How do you handle being finally released from bondage?
Autumn's pov
Life in isolation sucks. All I want is To make a house a home, it takes a lot of living in it.
There's a lot of sun and shade, and you have to roam from time to time. Before you truly appreciate what you've left behind,' a yearning for someone like that, having it too constantly on your mind. It makes no difference how wealthy you get. How much your chairs and tables cost, and how luxurious you are; Even though it is a king's palace, it isn't your home. Until your soul is wrapped around everything in some way. Home isn't something you can buy with gold or get up from in a minute; There has to be a lot of living in it before it's a home; There must be some babies born within the walls, and then You've got to bring 'em up good, women and men, right there;