A house of my own..❤️ I dream of a house that's truly mine. Not a room borrowed from someone else, not a corner in a man's world, but a place built by me, for me. A small porch, a soft bed, maybe flowers by the window. My books stacked wherever I want them. No noise, no demands, no one to answer to. Just quiet the kind that feels like peace. A space untouched, waiting for my story to begin.