Security
Their house stands in the corner of a cul de sac. When they first moved there about 15 years ago, you could see all the way to Disneyland, a vast land of strawberry fields lay between the house and northern part of Orange County.
Their house is the only refuge we had in the summer of 1995 for a couple of months.
Their house is where Babaee's 7 days of mourning were held after he passed.
Their house is where I went to hide after a major break-up once, laying on their couch for three days.
Their house is where my license address was for a few years, since insurance rates in Irvine were much cheaper.
Two remodelings later, it still stands in that corner looking strong, while the strawberry fields have now been converted to various apartment housing complexes.
Their house is the only sense of security I have known in America.
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