Back home.

17th of July.
A person special to me said a few words.
Words that made me feel empty.
When I found myself alone a few minutes later, I took the bus back home and did wish it could take me back the whole way to my family.

The 2nd of August I’ll be with them again.
I met my mother in Greece for almost two months ago. My father, and the rest of my family, I haven’t seen for seven months.