Going Home

Home is such a pull to my heart.

Can finally see my family, whom I miss so much. My dear sister, who probably has grown up beyond all recognition now. My brother, who probably is taller than me. My parents, who are probably aging and have more than their fair share of white hair.

And of course, all my friends, whom I've lost touch with one way or another. Because I've been the lousy friend who can't keep my promises and my contacts. And after 1 year away from home, I'm ready to return to the sunny island I call home.

Godspeed.

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