It's been a week since I have to leave my home town and continue with a crowded, gross life in this city. I miss my family so much, but I have to leave...I really miss the sight of bustling shoping for new year days in my home town, the sight of bustling packing rice cakes... it's so happy. from now I have to wait 300 days more to see it again.Coming home, takes lots of pictures... Is there anyone like me? my tears drop when I think about this, my heart almost moved to tears, I couldn't say a word.After one week, today I look at these pictures, look at these people I love, these things I love, my eyes full of tears again. but I have to control my feeling, I have to keep myself not to fall down.Now, I wish to all people I love have good health, happiness and always think about me, I miss you so much, I will see you at 1.30 hours times flying and 300 days later.
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