I've always been the person who leaves the place where is living to find something new, to learn something unknown, to meet new people, to know better himself.
But for the first time in my life, the people I've met until now are leaving, everybody for a different reason; still, they're leaving, the place they're living, working, and from my point of view,
me.
It's quite strange for me feeling this: I mean one used to leave the place, friends and family, not to be left behind others' lives.
It's tough.
It's a kind of new start, but the place is the same.
Not the people.
It's like...
It's like the last sentence left without an end.
Void.
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Honey,
RispondiEliminaI'm not leaving you.
You know that wherever I am you'll be next to me sharing the experiences together.
You're part of me, and I wouldn't be the person I am if you were not with me, that's why I just can't replace you neither forget you nor leave you alone.
You are not alone, remember that...
Love you darling <3
Ale :)