I have just finished unpacking my stuff in my home, that I have left for 8 months now. many have changed here but still one thing remain the same, my allergy against something, was it dust, the mites, the air or anything else that attack me. Somehow, the my presence here did not evoke any of my senses nor did they wake my memories about certain things that have happened here. Was it due to the fact that I was preoccupied with something else or I had been through the phases of this, I’m not to sure either.
Well anyhow accompanied by the mosquitoes and the allergens, my holiday here is began, at my home, a place where it all began.
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