3 years later

3 years have passed and it still feels like it was yesterday I sat in the car, on the way to the airport to have the best time of my life. I still remember it so clearly and I'm still not ready to accept that it's been 3 years. I just miss England so freacking much and I can't believe that I'm now drinking tea and eating my British cookies that my mom bought for me and trying to stay positive while I'm forced to be stuck here.