More packing. It's like dissembling piece by piece the life that you'd built for yourself over the past 9 months, and when you're done you leave the room seemingly empty, save for the memories that had accumulated there. It reminds you of the day you first entered the room and thought to yourself: "so this is the place I'll be staying in for the next nine months" They say you change when you live by yourself overseas, and you cannot help but wonder as you step out of the room for the last time whether you are the same person who first stepped in.