Time flew. My 7th years away from home. Although I come back for vacation every year, I always have mix feeling for this little island. It is so familiar, a place where I spent my whole childhood. Sometimes, I feel the opposite. The island changes. I change.
Like the relationship with an old friend. We met, we have a lot of old time stories to share, we also have walk down our own path, with our own unique experience.
Today, I revisit an old place with an old friend. It feel nice, after all these years. Stand at the top of the mountain, look through the horizon, time freezes, memories pour in.
I'm home. Penang.