"It is very different," Wanda stated after she shook Lacey's hand. Lacey's own smile had widened hers. "I cannot say it feels quite like home yet." She hoped it would one day. Since she had been a young child she had dreamed of a normal life. Growing up during war times, her dream had been a suburbian lifestyle. Nothing seemed more appealing than a life where your biggest issue was to decide what to wear and which dinner to serve your husband's boss.