Somehow, it was the best time for me to head back hometown to pay my grandparents a visit. Though I did not spend as much time at home compared to outside, I am satisfied with my stay here. Not only I spent quality time with my grandparents, I had a few night outs with my friends back home.
It did feel weird to be back to this little town, where I was born and then, grew up. From a small town, I had moved into a big city and then to a foreign land. Thinking back, I had changed a lot; from an introvert girl to an extrovert young lady and from a quiet girl to an outgoing one. Also, from a girl who always slept at 10-ish to a girl who now sleep at God knows what time. However, there is only thing that has never changed: my blur-ness.
Undoubtedly, this small town will never be forgotten. This place will forever remind me of who I am and where I belong. Sometimes I do wish that I could go back to those time when I was still naive and innocent, know nothing about the danger outside of my comfort zone. I was carefully and securely protected by my family back then. However, leaving the comfort zone ain’t that bad.
See how happening my life had become?
Wanna take a walk in my shoes? You will trip after the first step.