“You know that point in your life where you realize the house you grew up in isn’t really your home anymore? All of a sudden, even though you have someplace where you can put your shit, that idea of home is gone. […] It’s like you feel homesick for a place that doesn’t even exist. […] Maybe that’s all a family really is: a group of people that miss the same imaginary place.”
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