Annie is home.
There is nothing like home where each corner, scent, and softness of ones bed brings undeniable comfort. Where the little known facts of how to turn on the faucet, or shut a door, or wiggle the light switch… make you feel smile. Home: Where you can turn your TV on or off when you want, where you can walk around in your PJs, and eat ice cream at 2am. Where the walls hold you in a way that soothe your worries and allow you to unwind. Yes, Annie is home and she is happy about that.
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