Her home isn’t a singular location. It’s not set in stone, not cemented in place. It’s his laugh filling the air. It’s the warm smile on his face. it’s his heartbeat echoing in her ear when she lays her head upon his Chest. It’s the way that he holds her and his hand nestles in just below her breast. It’s the kisses that he plants on her lips, his words that set her free, it’s the way that he loves her irrevocably.