The sun shine so bright and awake the tired body of Nylendor. Her eyes open up but she remain lying on the bed, she thinks of how that day would be in that house where she used to stay with.
The house looks good, the furniture is pretty cool and the food is well served but Nylendor thinks that she doesn't need it, what she want is a home where love is scattered all over the parts of it. A place where the chandelier is the mother, because she lights up the home with her love, a shelter where the gate is the father for he protect the family and there is sharing and fun with siblings. "But it is all part of a fairy tale" said Nylendor, because a house would never be a home without love.
She grew up in that little house, where love is limited, where there is a short length of patience and where affection is badly spared on each member. Yeah, she's a little child begging for attention from her busy Mom and Dad who can't make it for her, who always have their convenient excuses. It is her sanctuary, a shelter, a house but not a home.
Yes, the house where Nylendor lives is her first destination, it is the place where she should first dream despite of all those hurting moments inside it, she must stay to fulfill the things that her family have done.
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