A week

A week away from home and I noticed a thing:

When you are away from home for a really long time and suddenly you got back,
Back to the state of being a homeboy. THE FEELING IS REALLY AMAZING....

Simple things like...
Seeing people you missed for a long time,
Eating stuffs you thought you would have forgotten how they taste like,
Basking in the warm tropical sunshine till the UV scorches your skin,
Filling your lung with the richly hydrated breeze (especially the one after a heavy downpour),
Gazing upon the sky, which is not purely azure blue, but a little grey.

You know you're back to the town,
The town you expected to have developed into a state where you can no longer recognise.
Yes it did,
but still...everything's so familiar.

I would call this the second-phase of homesickness.
haha.... it doesn't harm much as long as you don't dwell on it.
But it sure strikes more heavily than the first time (which surprises me).

Well, out of comfort zone, and
Again.... WE STRIVE and STRIKE!

Best to those back home and
whoever out there sharing the same thing as me.
加油！
加油！
加油！