Leaving school is like leaving your home, although of what happens but it is still like my second home, especially that I have stayed or in a better way lived in it for 14 years, and of all what had happened I still take it as my home.
I miss it, I feel like wanting to go back there again, but I can't this is just a memory now and I have to move on with my life.
Having the urge that I can't leave it,and I want to go back to live my childhood there again.
Maybe it is because I am always in my shell, which I don't go out from it, and always wanting to sit inside, my small shell.
But that is life and I have to go with the flow, and continue with it.
I miss it, I feel like wanting to go back there again, but I can't this is just a memory now and I have to move on with my life.
Having the urge that I can't leave it,and I want to go back to live my childhood there again.
Maybe it is because I am always in my shell, which I don't go out from it, and always wanting to sit inside, my small shell.
But that is life and I have to go with the flow, and continue with it.
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