First Week in Hong Kong

Being in Hong Kong is surreal. I know I should not feel this, but I truly miss Toronto. Too many knots are tied to the GTA. Falling in love with Hong Kong seems more difficult than anything at this moment. Though it has only been a week, but I feel like I have lived in Hong Kong forever. At the same time, something is not right. Disconnection with this place has only grown stronger. Sometimes I feel so lonely that I weep before going to bed. I don't know when this loneliness will go away, hopefully it will vanish once I start my plan :(