Almost a month has passed. I wonder if anyone even realized. I was there, back to that house, with people from my past.
No, the few who knows didn't notice, the rest will never imagine. But the, back with her parents... sometimes I thought they considered my like a child to them. Or maybe there were just feeling that day was going to change their life. They are nice people, I've always liked them, and now I realized that day I was the only one at "home" but them.
So much has changed. So much I have changed. But still, the way they asked me to stay was touching and sometimes it is hard not to think to what it could have been. I left that night with my heart heavy. Nothing has changed for me. I'm still looking form what I miss
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