No other place beats home. Yesterday, I flew in from Palawan and my excitement to go back in Manila was, well, justly compensated. Nothing compares to the comfort of my little bed with its soft pillows and sweet smelling linen filling up my small room. Nothing beats my white clean bathroom and its cold shower dripping over my skin, like I am bathing in a fresh river water. Nothing overcomes sleeping the whole day and waking up with sumptuously cooked dishes already set in the dining. And mostly, nothing beats the company of my family, though will never be completed, is still a place I'd always call HOME.
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