Home is where the heart is

This time next week, I'll be packing my bags to go home.

Home? It's confusing for me to say this word now.

I do have a home in OZ. And is a home that I treasure very much.
Not that the property belongs to us, but every piece of furniture, decoration and nick nacks were placed by our very own hands. We laughed at our IKEA and KMart furnishings that we love alot. We've had very nice gatherings here and is a place filled with laughter, peace and joy. It's a little piece of earthly heaven that Hubs and I have built over the past 2 years. So if you ask me, yes, I am sad to now have to leave this home and head back to Singapore.

There's a home there as well. My mum, bro, and my closest friends. Nothing can ever change that and I missed them dearly.

So now I have 2 places that I call home. And that's where my heart will stay.