the scary part about all of this...
It's true that everything has two sides and I think i'm getting to the less fun side of all of this. Missing home is going through my thoughts more and more each day. It's not that I don't like it here, cause I really do, I love it here, it's 1000 times better than at home, but still. Home is home and I think I'm starting to miss it a little.
I missing home because I know what else I'll miss.

I missing home because I know what else I'll miss.

Nothing else is worth even considering to cry over.
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