When what is wrong is set right
I will miss those that fought the good fight
HomesickHe’d never been home sick.Homesick by ~naysayer
There had, of course, been days when he wanted to be “gone,” or “anywhere but here,” but he had never had a location set in his mind that encompassed that place he’d rather be.
No single defined memory of home.
It wasn’t from a shadow in the past or some haunting trauma.
Simply, it was that once he had finished being a happy youth, he decided to be a happy man, and so the warm idea of home was always with him.
He was home wherever he stopped.
He had never been homesick at all.
Then, by chance, he happened on a song on the screen of his laptop.
Some random link o