The people going home always “because the house presses you to his chest.” “i was hurt as much as the women who grew flowers in the orphaned rooms of the most fatherless houses that night. i took off the rusty daggers stuck in my ribs and walked into the night without fear. i looked for the whiteness of his hands in the nooks, he wasn't there. one always returns home from the first place where he cannot find a hand to hold.” where is that place that we call home, that we know as home? if you are giving the answer to this question referring to a four-walled roof, you are in the biggest mistake. in this book, gregor tells his readers that the real home of those who have learned to love themselves by accepting all their experiences is the human chest, that is, the original, and talks about understanding a much more internal phenomenon. in the harmony of words, you will be able to narrow down the details of how a person can beautify his surroundings and himself while loving someone, this book hugs you with every word and says "don't be afraid, i'm always here". more than 100 stocks are offered to be sold at the campaign price. This publication is ideal for readers seeking insightful and educational content. Prepared by experienced authors and printed with high-quality materials. Great for students, educators, and curious minds.