Homecoming…
16 years. Yes 16 years. Not one, not two, not even 12, but 16 years. That’s how long I had been away from the place I refer to as home. I moved to England at the tender age of 12 years old. I had always been a bubbly child and […]
16 years. Yes 16 years. Not one, not two, not even 12, but 16 years. That’s how long I had been away from the place I refer to as home. I moved to England at the tender age of 12 years old. I had always been a bubbly child and […]