Friday Fictioneer: Twenty Years

I spent twenty years running from this place; running from me. Running, running, running.

I worked hard to make my mark in the world, to be successful. copyright-erin-leary-2

I traveled to many lands and met many people. Indulged in what I thought was love.

Upon my return, I learned the truth:

This is home. This is where I belong.

Away from here, I was lost and lonely. Here, I found peace, friends, family and true love.

I was a fool to leave, but if I had not made that twenty-year journey, I would never have found what I was looking for – home.

The End

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