HOME
by Jecelie Claire De La Rosa
Y
ou once told me home is wherever the four of us could settle all together. Wherever your mother’s table could rest in between meals. As long as there is a space, I shall place four porcelain plates. One plate for each side, one for each member. With those conditions, even this room is on the verge of forgetting its chipped white paint and cracked vintage tiled floor, where a torn worn-out sofa stood, 104
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