Bella Donna Boudreaux loves cooking and murder (poisonwine) wrote in thedivide,
Belle nodded. "Home's a tricky thing, anyway. You think you're there, then something bad happens and you're not. I've had all kinds of homes, but now there's no place I can call that. I guess I'm homeless, though I have shelter, at least."
She sipped the hot chocolate, watching the kids play. "Maybe you'll find something worthwhile here, to make this home."