no one knows the truth, not even you.
this morning, my heart felt heavy for many reasons. going back home is like the last thing i want to do now. but i am. going home.
to face many things. and there's a crazily long and hard journey ahead of me. haha, sit in the bus for 2 hours and sit in the plane for 12 hours.
what do i know. how do i know what's hard.
leaving this place, is like waking up from a good dream.
finally.
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