I’ve been in France (”home” I suppose) for the past two weeks in Toulouse, Grenoble, Paris and now Lille and I sort of forgot why I don’t live here full time; save for some people being there and not here, I can see myself here again.

Lille is cold and familiar at the same time; I never did reside here past my first birthday but this is where I come to see my grandmother. I sneak the occasional cigarette away from her eyes at night. I never felt the need to do that as a teenager, even, strange that I feel I should do so now.

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