So, here I am. Lonely in my home-village-town. Missing the crowd, missing the boy. Without knowing whether he misses me or not. How come this such of feeling can be so big?
When you pass your day by day with some people, then you release them out because of a (lets say) migration to another place, there's always an excited feeling because you will go to the new place, maybe your childhood place, but there's also a feel like you loose something. In my case I loose the taste of ayam penyet -my fav dinner menu at Bandung, I loose the hug and kiss, I loose my fav friends, I loose the mall and cafe.. Ouch!
Ahhh, want to scream loud out that I'm yearning all of them!!!
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