I've Been Told I Look Happy.

It's been a week I'm back in my hometown. Already. But seems like an eternity.

Sunny days. Went to work after flying back. Jetlag. Met up with friends. Smiles.

Eating my favourite food. Flowers on my desk. Coffee in bed. Mild.

I smiled a lot. I missed Paris, I guess. Vice versa.

I smiled a lot. And I've been told I look happy. Several times.

The best compliment and the most bittersweet scar.

Hands on my watch are stuck in Seoul. Flowers withered. It's been a week. 

But my 5months there seem so far..away.

Pushing back the absence.