It's been a long and tiring day. I’d never
expected that I will spend almost 8 hours on the road. With these long hours, I
should have reach east cost of Malaysia. But actually, it is a usually-two-hours
journey destination. A place which I used to called my second home. A place
where I learn a lot of things, gain massive precious experience and meet
various types of people which once brings me laughter and tears. But I guess
when you don’t really belong to that place anymore, it can be felt.
Passing by the place that brings a lot of
memories to me, could slicing my heart erratically. So, I just close my eyes,
pretending to sleep and enjoy the music - only to realize that it just
deteriorating my emotion.
It’s good to be home again. A perfect place
to regain my drained body and heal my broken heart. Thanks for today - for its
bittersweet memory.
