It was great meeting TAC and 老师 again, after 7 years of distance and growth, it is nice to come back into your past and see that really, you've lived your life well.

I love coming home late, dragging my aching feet out of a taxi in the silent hours of the night. The click of my heels toward the gate chasing away the stay cats that sleep restlessly under my front porch. Past the hibiscus, sleeping of course, drooped and quiet as they fold their petals away from the darkness. Then the strong scent of lilies, stronger and older each evening, that greets me at the door as I enter my house.

I'm doing quite fine, thank you very much.