
text message, courtesy of blog.proporta.com
So many questions came up when I received a text message from a friend, couple of days ago. A friend that I have never met for more than 3 years. A friend, which became a gorgeous person nowadays – as other people said to me.
She said on the text message,
“Why did you never come back again to your home town? We missed you here.”
The question itself actually never wondered by my self. WHY? Because I never counted how many years, or how long since the last time I stepped my foot on my home town. And now, I knew. (more…)