So, I booked my plane tickets today. Including the last one, my last return.
That actually made me cry. I’m going back for good on July 2nd, and even if I know it’s not really “for good” as I shall definitely come back regularly during the year, that makes me really sad. I wonder what my life would be today if I had not come here 3 years ago. Everything would be so different.
My life is so perfect right now, I don’t want to go back the way things were. Everything is moving forwards.
I am going to miss Trinity and the sport centre, Eddie Rocket’s, getting on the 16 in the morning wondering if I’ll see people I know, Mickey Finn, walking besides the Liffey, Crunchy Nut, speaking English all the time and not being able to find the right word. And above all, all of the perfect friends I found here, of course. I don’t want to leave.
Please life, let me stay in Dublin.