time-space continuum

As expected it is still so unexpected, the emptiness that followed. The flight was more than just that, I switched to a parallel world away from the one I’ve recently grown fond of. The familiar I’ve longed for. They say, the grass is always greener on the other side, lucky them. For me, the grass always gets greener just as I am about to go to the other side.

I reckon it’ll be a long way ahead for me this time, carefully threaded none the less.