I just saw pictures of a snow-covered street. It has been long stored in my computer and I forgot from where I got it (twitter, I guess). The caption was ‘Liverpool in snow’.
I stared at the picture for a second and unexpectedly, my heart hurt.
How do I explain it, it feels so lonely in there. I mean, being left alone outside at a snowy night, what can you call the feeling emerged from such situation?
I always want to go somewhere to the snowy land, be it Europe, Japan, or Australia. Once I get there, I’m gonna miss home right away.
Somehow, the feeling of loneliness from that photo still lingers in my heart for now.