I'm done, I did what I had to do, I enjoyed it while it lasted and I already miss it so much.
Change is never easy, neither is forgetting but it's just what I have to do to move on.
People here are the same as I remember them to be before I left, the one who changed is me. I don't have to adapt to them, they have to adapt to me.
I learned new lessons every day, every week and every month I was away. It all makes sense now. I can be myself and be free to not feel bad for stupid things.
I can finally be who I wanted to become.