And so it’s over. This life, dream, and ambition will have to be thread through a new needle. When love has two faces, passion comes in third. Later is where it will be found again, and with new meaning and hopefully more love. I will be leaving, and hope to come back. I am stunned at my lack of longing to stay. I know I will miss this place and people scattered around it, though can’t feel it yet. Maybe when I leave it will hit me, and it will be too late, and I too far to do anything about it. I hope I’m not making a mistake. I hope this will lead me where I want to go.
Vancouver, remember me!
Toronto, welcome me (back)!
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