The land of mountains extends in front of me until the end of the horizon.
My eyes staring at one of the largest mountains.
I remember ...
Butterflies.
Flowers that smell of summer.
A large lake.
Many deer and fawn.
Thousands of trees ...
It's all behind me. Behind the black, huge mountain.
Because there is the endless forest and the memories I've stored.
I want to experience something new.
I want to see the world, its colors, shapes and smells.
So I turn away now. From the sight of my old home and my old self.