#kirkkokatu

[minestland]

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[okaylumhood]

I want to go back. I wanna go back to my home, this is the third day I'm here to my ''home'' where my family is. I don't feel like I belong here at all. I want to hug my best friend from Ireland again, I get flashbacks from the last night when we danced, when I cried on his shoulder and he got the book I wrote to him and he almost started to cry too. Sportsday, sportsnight, schooldays, events, and the farewell party. I loved it all. No one understands my pain, only those who were there. I can still cry when I think about when my bag broke, when Daniel and I listened to ''our'' songs, when we danced and we talked through the song because none of us had danced to a slow piano song before, when I hugged everyone because we were all crying, when Sara hugged me so hard I couldn't breathe, when I denied Daniel when he said ''Goodbye'', gave my bracelet to him, and it's called ''Ananas'' now, when we all were on the dancefloor jumping 'til we sweated rivers, and when they called out ''Last Dance!'' and everyone hugged each other, then I danced with my best friend again, crying and hulking and sobbing on his shoulder. When he screamed ''I love you!'' before he had to go in the car, I wouldn't trade this week for the whole world. 

  Love you all, I wish we see each other soon again. <3