When I was little, I imagined what having my own family would be like. I wanted to live on a farm, inspired by Charlotte's Web, where I wouldn't be disturbed by anyone other than my husband, of course. I would collect eggs every morning to make breakfast and talk to the animals when I was annoyed at my husband. My husband and I would have a giant tree house in our backyard.
Now, at 25, I no longer want to live on a farm, but I still want my own tree house—a place where I can seek refuge from modern life.
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hehehe talk to the animals when you're annoyed at your husband...
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