cant believe that most journey is like that. I still see myself as the girl that hugged the school wall on her last day, she cried during her last few days with college friends, and then..

she dread the fact she had to leave her family and friends in Malaysia

and when she found comfort, she had to leave again.

and those were the hardest times leaving her place of strength of four years.

and now, moving on to another phase of life.

journey works like that.