It’s finally here. Tomorrow 9AM I’ll be heading towards Los Angelos, and then to San Francisco. I woke up with a daze today, a bittersweet feeling even though it’s just gonna be only one month. All the while I thought I am pretty emotionally independent, and that I would be 100% cherishing this trip but no, as I woke up this morning I felt like hugging my girl tightly and tell her how much I’ll be missing her everyday.
It is said that you will only know your value to somebody when you leave them, and after being together for so long with her I didn’t expect myself to be so attached to her at all. It’s like I’m so used to seeing her around me that to part for one month becomes something that I need to get used to.
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