Not in your typical, I miss the California sun, the sandy beaches and colorful Hollywood characters you meet in the streets.
Batman impersonator I’m talking to you.
I miss home in the way you miss a memory. It’s the warmth of a “welcome home” hug, a familiar voice, the sound friends and family gathered at the dinner table. I miss home, the way you miss that time you stayed up all night eating junk you shouldn't have and drinking too many root beer floats.