My little home 🐱🤍✨

Living abroad teaches you how to be alone.
But having someone waiting for you at home changes everything.
I live far from my family, and I don’t always have close friends nearby whom I can simply see or talk to every day. But now, I have Mira — my adopted cat. 🐈
No matter how long my day is, I know there’s someone waiting for me at home. Someone who needs me, greets me, and has become a part of my little family.
I think about her when I’m away, I take care of her, and somehow, knowing that she’s waiting for me makes me feel less alone.
She makes this foreign place feel a little more like home.
Sometimes, home isn’t a place.
Sometimes, it’s someone waiting for you. 🤍