CaSe ClOsEd

That trip validated everything. I don't belong there, my place is here, where I am right now. I was right to leave. There is no way that I could still be happy had I stayed there another year. The people that I knew aren't the same people that were down there this time. Everyone had changed a lot more than I expected, and I think even they were surprised by how different it all was too. Sort of like I was some sort of mirror that reflected back the people they'd become, and the person that I am.