I will be moving away from the place I grew up to a place an hour's drive away. My life would be changed, I will be kicked out of my comfort zone. Hmmm~~ Maybe "kick" is a word that is too small, let me re-phrase: I will be "bulldozer-ed" out of the place I belong!!!
Yes, it's true people move on, move away, move out. There is nothing to make a fuss about it and it's only an hour away and there's always Facebook. But do these people who move on, away, and out without tears? I doubt so. If not why is tears, spelled the same way as tear? You get teared apart and you will start to have tears in your eyes.
I thought of it over and over, I will bid my farewell to the friends I grew up with. Who I cried, screamed, shouted, go crazy with for the past half decade. Who are these people? The WFA youths~!! My 2nd family, my ohana, my oikos...
I shall leave but not now. So if I worry about my tomorrow, then I will never be able to cherish today. I promised myself not to cry until it is the time I leave, it will not be the last farewell but it'll be a long time until I can see them again.
Al4ONE, and ONE4Al~~!!!! I love you guys~~ <3 <3
