Ever came home after a few years? Got that unsettling feeling that maybe, just maybe, you've walked into someone else's purgatory? A place where people are full of hate, mean drunks roam around, and old secrets seem to be eating everyone alive? And then think: "Well, let's see if there's corn outside"? It's a strange situation indeed. As you stand there, looking around, you can't help but wonder how things have changed so much. The once familiar streets now seem foreign, and the people you used to know are now strangers. But perhaps, just perhaps, the sight of that corn outside might bring a glimmer of hope, a reminder of the simple things in life that still remain the same.