22/07/2017 • "But these places and these faces are getting old, so I'm going home."
Not gonna lie, I've had that line in my head for the longest time now. Life in Norwich wasn't bad, but I always felt like I could've been happier had I been somewhere else. I haven't been able to pinpoint what triggered such thoughts, although I'm starting to think that maybe it's just an example of purely typical human nature of never being satisfied? But, contrastingly enough, having had to face the reality of actually leaving Norwich (for an indefinite period of time, if not for good) a few days ago left me questioning how much I still stood by that line...