It seemed like a mom sort of thing to say. Which left a whisper of a smile on Sam's lips. It was funny. She'd always felt so alone, so isolated. Only now, when she was actually alone, had she come to realize that she'd had the love she craved. That unconditional, unrevok-able love she dreamed of.
There was no fucking place like home.
"Sounds like it would be," she said. "I guess he's lucky."
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There was no fucking place like home.
"Sounds like it would be," she said. "I guess he's lucky."