A place of comfort

I love people, I love to have my house full with people. I love the sound of laugher and enjoy seeing
everyone happy, I believe in the strength of multitude and the unity that can be exact.

I love to fight for a course and would stand for people if need be.

I also like my home neat and tidy.  I love everything kept in the appropriate place, I hate to look for
things especially when there is a designated place to put it and it is not there.

I am accommodating and would want friends to visit again and again but I do not go out of my way to provide what I cannot afford.
If you are a guest, I expect that after some time you should equally engage in keeping the house tidy.

I visit people and I do same too, sometimes i engage in the upkeep of the house when need be.

Every home has rules and it is important that while we are there, we respect and obey such rules.

I love the comfort of my home and even when I do not have all I desire in it, I am content taking one
stride at a time. I visit friends but not often, I can keep in touch for as long as you want me to keep in touch (through calls though).

If you do not confide in me about your successes or failures and I find
out somewhere I won’t be angry you didn’t share it with me.

What if you don’t want to bother me? What if you don’t feel like sharing? What if you want to fight your battles all by yourself? What if I am not as close to you as I thought? Many times, questions like
this runs through my mind and I am not offended in people.

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