Being at Home always reminds me how i miss this place . Reminds me how i also miss the people. And reminds me how i miss that person. Sometimes i just forget why i miss everything and everyone here. First it just feels home is not so exciting as i thought. But it is just the beginning. After almost 1 week being at this place , i have really realized everything.
Being at home always brings me to my old memories. Remembering the old memories before i left 4 months ago. Remembering the old memories with the people whom i spent with.
Being at home makes me know what i really want. And i am ready to ask for the second chance. Whatever how this story gonna end , i am ready to take the risk. I will not give up. I won't!
Thursday, April 19, 2012
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