Leaving is always bittersweet. I was the one who left but I almost felt left behind. Yet, I cannot put on a sad face. I have to let it stay behind my thoughts where it hides unnoticed. Cause truth is, life (read: hell) must go on after a brief taste of heavenly comfort back home. A different life awaits in another world afar.
Now I'm back. With soul refreshed from a laid back life and some perspectives changed, I need to have some little re-adjustment to make to get used to again to this way of life. Fast and already becoming dull.
Life back home is the life I wanted. But, life here has full of promise. Can I live in two places at one time?
