COMING BACK FROM NOWHERE

 

  You went away,having sold your house,bought a new one. You

were busy or you've been displaced ,maybe you were in prison or gone to war. It's been quite a time you haven't seen the old place and today

you're passing by and have some time to spare, so you visit your home town and go check on spots,neighborhood or the usual beer joint you used to go to.You recognise the town but there are some new buildings,like blots on the page which makes it look strange to you.

They changed the bar's look but the new owner 's got bad taste, the public square where you played touch football with friends seems

alien grounds, you don't see anyone you knew except, perhaps, Burt the only guy you don't want to see.

You go take your car to keep on moving and you feel as if you've been robbed of something while you were away, here and now you've lost your identity,you're nobody around here, a nobody coming back from nowhere and having nothing to say.