The bustling scene outside of the Grand Central Terminal triggers the deepest nostalgic feelings of mine. As Holiday season comes, each of us all wants to be home, I’m certainly not an exception, despite the fact that I’m 8165 miles from HOME. Walking alone under the pale moonlight in this enormous city evokes no enthusiasm but I quite enjoyed the solitude back then. Silently observing thousands of people excitedly off for new adventures, thousands of people happily coming back home make me realize true home is where the heart is and as I always imply, New York steals my heart from the first sight.