We Are Home
Wednesday 01/06/2010 1:51 PM
Coming home was strange. Stranger than coming back to the US. Walking through the house kind of felt like walking through a dream. We both moved quietly from room to room, even checking out the basement, and then we ended up sitting together on the first few stairs leading back up to the rest of the house. We didn't say anything for a minute or two, but the loudest question in my mind was, "What now?"
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