The only problem is the reason I left in the first place. Because of him. Owen. I can’t even describe how I feel about him because then I’d be picturing his face and dreaming about him and thinking about him and then I’ll start crying. So Owen needs to leave my mind and I’ll think about the people I miss, like Hannah. She was my best friend forever and I can’t wait to see her again. Then again, she was always jealous of my blonde looks compared to her brown, but somethings fade…hopefully. And I miss Jacob, the sweet and quiet boy from my high school years, who was the one always comforting me about Owen. Oh dang it. Owen is back in my mind. I have a strange feeling that he’ll be in mind a lot, but it will probably get worst when I have to see his face, standing tall above Hannah and Jacob in the airport. And now I can see him and hear him. “Hi Sofia.” he gushed as I approached the threesome in the airport after landing. This is gonna be a long homecoming.