Nostalgia

We went to pick up my tickets today.

It's confirmed, I'm leaving.

It was all I could do to not let my parents see the tears in my eyes.

I'm sure they feel sad enough about me leaving, I can't add to their worries. I want them to think that I'm happy with my choices.

Today is the first time I'm spending mid-autumn festival at home in 7 years, but there's no full moon in sight tonight.

Where would I be next year, I wonder.