I just came back from bus station...
It's been a week since the Japanese YEs had arrived...
How fast the time goes by...
Suddenly they are here...
And suddenly they are gone...
Although I hate goodbyes...
But... I'm starting to like it...
Not because I want people to go...
But goodbyes also represents a new start...
A new life and a new experience...
After I went to Japan...
No more tears were present...
How weird...
Either I've cried it all out or maybe I've known how to control it can see farewell in another perspective...
xoxo
ling^^
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