When I woke up this morning in this new city, I felt nostalgic.
As if a part of me was somewhere misplaced.
A part that I deliberately left behind.
But the truth is, when you decide to move forward, there is always something that you have to leave.
I was always aware of that,
but when I felt hollow,
even if just for few minutes,
I couldn’t figure out what it was that I was actually missing.
And now, after I’ve returned to my nest,
Sat and thought in silence,
I realized it was everything I thought was of no importance…