Looking Back
回眸一笑
Living in the village, with the abundance of time at home, gave me the perfect moment to snap this pretty little kitty looking back at me.
I can’t shake the feeling that I’m wasting time here. I don’t need to be here, although, I guess, it’ll make my relatives happier. But I feel like I’m running out of time. There’s an inertia fighting urgency, and I don’t like this feeling.
I guess I can just hope, looking back somewhere down the road, I won’t regret this decision we keep making.