This evening the melancholy came saying hello.
The melancholy, over lost people, lost places and times that never will come again.
That I am in a different country then my home one. I think about friends that has been lost, and contacts that has been forgotten.
About people I don't know anymore, and will never really know again.
About child hood friends, or school mates that paid an important role in my life and that I have no contact with.
And I am now not talking about having them as a facebook contact or friend but to know what happens with them.
That is the price I guess of leaving. And it is sad sometimes, and it makes me melancholy from time to time.
But I guess it's just life.
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