“There are a million ways to make a family, baby. There are a million ways to make a home.” I took her beautiful face in my hands. “The only thing I’ve ever had to my name was that shitty apartment. Then, after things started to go well for the band, this slightly less shitty, but still empty apartment. I never had a person I belonged to. Don’t get me wrong, the guys are like family, but I never had a home. Home is where you are, Liv.”
