what would you do when you know that you're left with 2 months at a place you've lived in and sort of grown attached to for almost 2 years? Eat all the good food there? Play all you can while you're still around? Soon, this will become a place where I'd tour, not live.
Well, I guess, no matter how much I feel attached here, no matter how many bball khakis I know here, no matter how many activities I used to engage in, I still don't belong here. I'm still a passer-by. One day, I'd have to go. Just a little sooner that's all.
Yes, perhaps it's time to go. To stay wouldn't give me more bonuses or pay raises anyway. I shall go back, to the place where I belong. 我要回家!