Warmest hearts
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This should be one of the most beautiful things to write about. Just a family of two and more and food and laughter. The feeling of returning back to them at the daybreak and yearning for their warmth. With a quarter of them you wish to share what you cannot with the other quarter. One quarter is what you choose to laugh with. With whom you wish to go through the exam season, weddings, happiness and sadness. With one to walk with and the other to re-do it. Everything just starts to feel a lot better with their thought. They mould you, deconstruct you, undo you. But only you know the calling of a true deceive. To build, to maintain and to break. Quantity never outnumbers the quality. To pull you and sometimes to push you down a ditch. With some longed away relations ruined by high grade self-regard. But sometimes you might just want to preserve self sanity, and that is okay. If this quarter is with whom you want to spend, annually or monthly or weekly is your decision, but make it a wholesome living.
