Coming home

Photo Prompt Copyright: Amy Reese

My excitement grew with every step that I took towards this place. It wasn’t easy for me. A few years ago I’d lost the life that I’d lived till then in an air crash. I’d survived but my memory hadn’t. I never knew what had happened to me before the crash and all I remember was waking up in a hospital room wondering who I was. I had built up my life from there. It was only recently that my true identity was found. The investigators found my diary near the crash site and the address there led me here. 
Word count: 100
This post is written for the above photo prompt at Friday Fictioneers

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