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Zero Zero Seven, Happy Ln
May 9, 2015
Home (aka Chinmayam, as we call you),
Dear Sweet Home,
I don't need to give you a special introduction. You know me. I live with you (or, is it in you?). I am the one who runs around crazy all the time. I am the one who forgets to lock you from outside or sometimes gets locked outside (of course, without a key!). In the mornings you see me (or probably hear me) stomping my foot and climbing up and down. I am the one who yells many times, sometimes with a reason, and most times without. I do have my own style of walking up and down. You must have seen me roll down the stairs and at times just sit flat there.
I am the one who creates the mess around (Shhh.. it's mostly my partner's involvement or the lack of). Weekdays always mean busy quick mornings and short late evenings. Weekends on the other hand, are lazy and crazy (you can see the contradiction:P).
I am sure you are having fun watching our little fights, many arguments and at times the 'filmy' dramas. You also know our giggles and happy thoughts. So, here is a thanks from me to you.
I thank you for your patience with us at all times. Even when we forget to get the filters changed, or dust the white blinds. Thank you for watching us from all the rain and cold and of course, the hot shot sun. Thank you for giving us a place to sleep in and eat well. Thank you for the wonderful memories you let us paint, and thank you for letting us call you 'home', the place where we truly belong.
One who owns you!