I spent too long in a northern city on the sea. I didn't know what home was until I finally left it.

[Twenty years in that place. And of the memories she has retained of her former life, not all of them are terrible, but she knows that much of it, particularly the latter half, was full of misery. Best not to let any of it come back to her.]

You don't talk about home much. What's it like, where you're from? Other than like this.