C15 UNWELCOMED

The road towards home has been shorter than ever, or maybe it was me who was so engrossed in thoughts that I did not realize time passing by. It’s clocking nine in the morning as I take the street to my home after alighting the bus.

Dread and anxiety are the only things refueling me. I can’t believe I have been gone for almost four years and these people never even once tried calling me