back to school
I went to my college university to request some documents.
It’s been years (a decade maybe) since I last set foot on campus. It felt new yet somewhat familiar. A lot has changed but it seemed like my feet remember exactly where to go.
There weren’t many students around. The school staff were friendly and helpful. When I asked a guard where I could buy a pen, he happily offered to lend me one instead. A small gesture that reminded me of how warm the place always felt.
It was a quick visit. But a part of me wanted to stay longer and wander around. I wanted to revisit the old corners I frequented and maybe, catch a glimpse of the person I was back then.
Maybe it’s nostalgia talking, but I think I miss school.