out of place

I still have two days,  well technically one and a half, days left but why does it feel like I’m already heading for home tomorrow? I wanted this badly but for some odd treason I feel so out-of-place. Maybe its true, you can take the boy out of the city but you can’t take the city out if the boy. In this case, man.

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