Stepping out of the airport, I immediately spotted them—my parents standing in a row,, smiling and waving. Their familiar smiles warmed my chest, and for a moment, the weight of everything I’d left behind felt lighter.Dragging my suitcase, I ran into my mother’s arms, her embrace the sanctuary I hadn’t realized I craved so deeply. "Mom," I whispered, my voice trembling, "I've missed you so much.""Welcome home, sweetheart. You look thinner. Have you been eating properly?" Her hand stroked my hair gently.Back then, for the sake of study I ignored my parents’ advice and insisted on returning to New York for college. They had reluctantly let me go. Who would have thought that once I left, I would be gone for five years, returning only briefly each Christmas, leaving them to suffer through endless longing?I was such impolite to me. As tears began to rise, I quickly pulled away from my mother.“Mom, I’m so hungry.” Her face softened with a knowing smile. “Come, let’s go home. I’ll make
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