Anywhere can be home (M/M)

Anywhere can be home (M/M)

Anywhere can be home (M/M)

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10 Chapters Ongoing Status
Last Update August 7, 2022

Anywhere can be home (M/M) is The _SicklySweet_creation,The novel is mainly aboutFollowing behind Wilder down to the beach, it seemed we were the last ones to arrive. Everyone was cleaning up parts of the plane and the luggage. Wilders mother waved us over. He walked across the sand like it wasn molten glass. I was trying to keep my feet off the hot sand as much as possible. I walked on the waterline and enjoyed the cold sand under my feet. They were piling up the luggage they were finding, and I remained hopeful that mine would be in there, too.There was nothing really of value, a family photo, clothing, a few other things. It was mostly just clothing and keepsakes. They had emotional value, and that was it.Wilders mother pulled him aside and spoke hushedly with him. It clearly wasn meant for me to hear. I stood there and looked off into the water, much like I had done on the beach.Stepping into the water, it was still bone-chilling. I only went ankle deep. That was more than enough to be reminded of being deeper in the chilled water before. Turning to look back Read Novel

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Anywhere can be home (M/M) is The _SicklySweet_creation,The novel is mainly aboutFollowing behind Wilder down to the beach, it seemed we were the last ones to arrive. Everyone was cleaning up parts of the plane and the luggage. Wilders mother waved us over. He walked across the sand like it wasn molten glass. I was trying to keep my feet off the hot sand as much as possible. I walked on the waterline and enjoyed the cold sand under my feet. They were piling up the luggage they were finding, and I remained hopeful that mine would be in there, too.There was nothing really of value, a family photo, clothing, a few other things. It was mostly just clothing and keepsakes. They had emotional value, and that was it.Wilders mother pulled him aside and spoke hushedly with him. It clearly wasn meant for me to hear. I stood there and looked off into the water, much like I had done on the beach.Stepping into the water, it was still bone-chilling. I only went ankle deep. That was more than enough to be reminded of being deeper in the chilled water before. Turning to look back Read Novel

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