I felt it the night before I left. That feeling I get every time I leave home for an extended period of time, that homesick longing that always creeps up on me. Senses are intensified and it suddenly becomes very, very clear how incredibly good I have it in life.
I tend to pause when entering the kitchen, crowded with family chatting and children playing and flash a dreamy smile, like I'm reenacting a scene from "It's a Wonderful Life."
The annoying squeaks from the dining room floor so...
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