C16 A mother's love

Liora’s pov

“You do remember the way to my house, oldie. That’s impressive,” I came down from the back seat of the car and felt the unsteady but fast breeze in the air.

The cool breeze of home. My eyes ran round the broken lane of the street to children playing by a big tree closer to the compound of the house.

It’s been months since I’ve been here and yet it still feels like home