Here I am

So, I came back from one reality to another.

2 months had gone so fast, (well, it's because I was working everyday for a month...) but long enough to forget the life I had in US. Home cannot be replaced by anything. The awkwardness I had at first had gone as soon as I started to work. The job was hard physically but full of many experiences and fun. I met some interesting people through this work and learned many things. It was more relaxing than working. Almost every night, we drank, laughed, talked, talked, and talked. It was just unforgettable memory. I wished I could spend my life like that with them.
It has been almost a month since I left the work. There are other people who cover the position I was in. There is someone sitting on the chair where I was sitting every night. Things have changed since I was there. People I shared many laughs together are forgetting about me gradually. The time which has passed never come back. Time is moving forward.

Maybe it's time I move forward, not cry on past.