“Passport please", she reached out her hand with a smile. I passed my passport and ticket, grinning. I felt good. It was a relief inside. It’s been a year, a long journey for me. I took a window seat, watched the people coming to board the plane. I rested my head against the back of my seat. I closed my eyes, I thought about everything I had done, all that I had seen, Happy moments. Hard times. My masterpieces. Traveling far. Some distance, but I'm finally going home. I woke up this morning with such an overwhelming feeling, that can only come from home.