As I write this, I suddenly want to go home and see my old mother. I want to shout: "I'm back" as soon as I enter the door.
I also saw my favorite grilled rapeseed and boiled clams on the table. I want to take a nice hot bath and listen to my mother's complaints.
Lying on the soft bed, the bed that only belongs to me, I fell into a lazy and deep sleep... In my dream, I must dream of the young me when I was in school, wearing white canvas shoes and a washed-out canvas bag on my back.
I want to walk again and live again...!