It's been long.
I almost forget a place like this.
All my new life is unwritten here.
I'm away from my home, in an unfamiliar city.
It's been a year now, and I've gotten used to it.
This hot-in-summer cold-in-winter city, this city filled with spicy food, this city with people speaking "another language", is now where I stay for most my time.
I'm not that happy, not that sad, not that enthusiastic, not that numb.
All the bittersweet feelings keep me company.
It's the end of another summer.
Freshmen are here again, staying in where I used to stay.
But everyone'll lead a so different life. They meet different people and start a new life.
I can't change what I have now.
But I'm fine.