A few years ago, Leon would have returned to the empty apartment, sat on the couch alone in the empty room, and picked up a bottle of booze, but that had been a long time ago.Now that same apartment was bright, full of life and joy. Every time he came back, he felt the smell of love and care, the smell of freshly baked pastry. He heard the sound of his little daughter's laughter and his wife's giggles from the front door.

“Now, I truly feel at home here…”

The man muttered to himself as he opened the door to the apartment. He was happy to be back. He was happy to call this place home