You Began To Feel Like Home の小説・ストーリー

It felt like home. It was home.

It was just the beginning. A beginning I had been waiting for all along. And finally, for the first time in what felt like forever, I felt completely, wholly, at home.

Then, "No. I think one day it’ll just feel like home." And maybe he was right. Maybe this was the beginning of something that would feel ordinary in the best way. The way love should feel. Safe, Sure, Ours.

Now, I recognized it in someone else. And it felt like a homecoming. ***

That kindness didn’t always come with strings. And maybe, that was what home could start to feel like.

And for the first time in my life, that didn't frighten me. It felt like coming home.

Despite the circumstances surrounding us, for once, I felt like I was at home. ...

And for the first time in days, maybe longer, everything stopped spinning. She felt like she had come home.

Dad was like a dog with two tails. Maybe because it was for the first time that Daniel came home. If I could, I would have called Daniel's residence home as well. But I never felt like home there. Only when Brant and Mary would visit, I would feel a sense of belonging that could make that place feel like home.

He pouted which caused everyone to laugh. I feel like I’m home. I feel like I have a place in this world. Just this time, I don’t feel lonely. Even though, it’s my first time to meet them, it feels like I met them before and we had have a strong bond of friendship. Throughout my life, I feel something is missing in me. I am constantly figuring out who really I am and who are my parents. And I think, I can find the answers here. I felt home.