Hate. A loathing emotion of destructive disgust.
Home. A sanctuary where one feels safe.
Hurt. A state of being involving pain.
How. A question, referring to a process of becoming.
Who. A question, referring to a person's identity.
Why. A question looking for answers.
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Yes and every day is different, we need not know every thing for life some things remain a mystery.Lovely