Plenty of time

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I accessed the house in which I spent most of my childhood or rather most of my life. A cozy house, neither too big nor too small. With a smile, I looked over to the beautiful garden Lily's mother always fussed about, she did not have a green thumb but always tried her best. It was Lily's father who was the expert when it came to plants. But she always liked to keep it clean and decorated with different things to make her garden look more alive, the decorations always changed with the holidays. I could not believe I had more memories in this house than my own. I felt a pinch in the heart just by thinking about my home that was approximately twenty minutes away from here. A part of me was hoping my parents would start acting like normal parents but the more reasonable part of me said, ho

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