As I slip into.. Oh wait I already walked through. And what if I just walk through all of these? Will it effect anything? Would you even notice? Because it has already been done, a million miles away from you.

The light is blinding. I put my sunglasses on as I step down the steps from the airplane, people gather to greet me and shake my hand. A woman even gave me a hug or two. “I have returned” I say, “to the place I call home.” Happy Easter! Happy Easter to all of you!

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