I came home from our summer cottage about an hour ago. I drove alone to our yard and looked our house. It didn't feel like home anymore. I came in, looked around - everything was normal. Everything was just the same as when I left the house on Friday. I just didn't feel like coming home. I just came to some house.
Now I have been here about that one hour. The place is same, but something feels wrong. Maybe it's that I'm alone and the house is so quiet. Or maybe I just have changed.
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