I’m leaving in 2 weeks. Tell me how I should feel. I don’t want to, but I can’t. What if, what if what if. So many what ifs. What if the people are not nice. What if I can’t cope. What if I fail. What if. I like being around my dad when he comes home from work and my mum’s not in. I like showing my dad that I love him and that I am thankful for his presence. Sometimes during the weekend, my mum’s not around and I like to accompany my dad around Singapore. Shopping, eating whatever. Who is going to do that when I am away. Sighhh.
I haven’t packed my bag. I am procrastinating. I am. okay, I should start today. I will try. Hahah.
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