I miss waking up at 6 in the morning to the sound of the waves.

I miss my friends in Liwa.

I miss paddling until my arms feel like noodles.

I miss my back and chest pains.

I miss the surfboard I’ve come to love despite my having to carry it all the way to and from the beach every single surf day.

I miss isaw afternoons.

I miss random hoop sessions.

I miss being in the company of people who make you laugh until your eyes are wet with tears.

I miss my happy place.

I miss surfing.

(c) Jomari North