… bound to an old place where we spent our childhood days, a mixed of excitement and missing pieces was covering my whole soul.
As we passed by the old trees beside the petite way, a wave of nostalgia swept after me, oh how I missed the spot.
Is this really how Ed Sheeran’s Castle on the hill feels?
And yes, I miss the way, the neighborhood, the everything.
– Kath Panugan (Let’s Go Back to Where We Came From)
