Oct 1, 2015
goodbyes and hopes of seeing each other again
sitting here in an airport surrounded by zombies, listening to people complaining of long layovers, babies crying.. despite all this I found myself thinking of how the past two years have gone by in a flash. Such wonderful experiences; I will surely cherish. I hate this feeling of leaving or being left. Saying goodbye to everyone to start a new chapter of what we call life. To some, I wish there was a different situation to say goodbye or see you soon. The feeling of leaving things hanging or unsaid. It ... just.. bugs me.
