Only two more days until I'm on the way back to where I'm from. It's funny when you leave home for a while; you grow so much internally that you don't quite fit back into your old bedroom. Like you're juxtaposed among the clothes, magazines, and stuff that's supposed to be yours, but you don't quite recognize it anymore. You pick up the pictures on the dresser from days gone by and you smile a bit like it's all a half-remembered dream.
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