Sometimes they ask me if I dream.
“— Of course I dream. Everybody dreams.
— But what do you dream about?
— The same thing everybody dreams. I dream about where I'm going. (They always laughs at that.)
— But you're not going anywhere, you're just wandering about.”
That's not true.
Not anymore. I have a new destination.
My journey is the same as yours, the same as anyone's. It's taken me so many years, so many lifetimes, but at last I know where I'm going. Where I've always been going... Home.
The long way round.