it's been nine years since I moved from home. over a third of my life was spent here where I would call my second home. feels almost like home.. but every trip back keeps me reminded that sri lanka is still home..
flashbacks of bits and pieces of life here...
long walks, tears, laughs, snowy nights, food, friends, scorching summers...
hurdles jumped, bridges crossed, scared shitless..
years had gone by, feels long, but I can almost remember it like yesterday
the teenager I was and the woman I've become..
Being away helps you grow up but also helps you remember what is precious and special about home .. and treasure it ..
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