… 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)

As my brother drove down the car
Photo by Casey Horner on Unsplash
fields of emotions reminiscence