Prologue
What should you feel when you’re back in a place you once called home?
What should you feel to be back on the streets you ran as a child? The ones that hold your oldest memories. So many of your tears, but a lot more of your laughs. The place where you learn how to talk and walk. The place that saw you grow up much faster than you thought it would be. A place where you lost a part of yourself, a place that saw you change until you became a person that many do not recognize now.
I am asking you because I am back in that place, and to be honest, I do not know what or how should I feel. But I am back because something called me, it was time to come home.