Stuff from the folks
Since I got to my parents’ home, I have been looking around, seeing things that were not there before. My mom put aside a box of ceramics for me - if I want them. Of course, I unwrapped them individually and picked those I want. Dad gave me some pens - those that he had been collecting and put them neatly in his drawer. I took some with me since I only have one in my bag and needed one for me in my backpack.
