These are the days
when
my feet wait restlessly to walk across floors of familiarity.my ears yearn for the sound waves of nightly trust and confidence.
my arms long to hug and never ever let go.
my mind craves intimate conversation with open windows.
my heart aches for the comforts, for the cure of home.

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We're all here waiting for you, Lauren. You'll be home soon :)
love love love love you!!!
mom
I'm ready.
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