I want my own bed, in my own apartment. Home sweet home. No place like home. Take me home, country roads. Home is where the heart is.i'm in love with this book. i don't want it to end.
But my heart is here. So I must be home. Clare sighs, turns her head, and is quiet. Hi honey, I'm home. I'm home.
So, this is my life.
And I want you to know that I am both happy and sad and I'm still trying to figure out how that could be.