One of my most unfavorite things is being apart. Being apart from my friends, my families, my relatives, whoever, important or not, they definitely own a part of my life.
Like a spoilt brat, Sometimes I couldn’t help crying missing my best friends. About being apart, being separated, it commonly happened to people around us. I wonder if i made the right decision. I always wonder if i was stupid enough to choose this path - the path i’m walking on.
