22 of April of 2022

We left.

We simply woke up, ate our breakfast, took our bags to the bus and left Malta behind.

It was a bittersweet end. There was so much more to see, to know, to experience, and still I just wanted the warmth of my parents hug, my mom's food, my dad's horrible sense of humour.

I wanted to hear the purr of my cat, see the wag of my dog's tail, and feel their immense love as I pet them.

I missed my home.

So I left the newness, the mysterious and adventure behind, and walked toward my home. Which were the people and pets that made home, my home.

It is unecessary to say that the journey between one point to the other was unconfortable and stressful. But it was spent with good people. We talked, laughed, listed to music and sang along at the best parts. We got to know eachother and form bonds that in any other situation, would be impossible. It was an opportunity that I will never forget.

It may become foggier with time, but the feeling of it will be impossible to fully forget.

I was the happiest I have ever been.

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