When I reached here, I had no keys at all. Of course no keys at all, because there were no doors for me to open. When I got my apartment, I got a key, and I was thinking that there is a correlation between the number of keys in you key chain and how much you feel you are at home... After some time, I had more locks to open, and I felt more like I am at home.
This weekend I realized there are a number of not necessary things that make you feel you are really at home. Things as stupid as a candle, a bed sheet in the color you like, a stupid thing to cover your toilet seat, a plate for fruits, and so on...
And I remembered this verse, "there are little things that make a house a home..."
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