4. Something that you miss.
My family. My childhood. I miss the days of childhood innocence and naiveté. The days before the inflation and recession. Before terrorism. Those wonderful days spent with close friends, not knowing that when you grow older, you probably won't even see or talk to them much or ever again. I miss Japan, and I miss my host family. I miss having the time to read books at my leisure. I miss the closeness to God that I once had.