I am currently at the Lima, Peru Airport waiting for my flight to depart. I have never been so sad. I want to stay in Peru, with my family. I love them and I just can't bear the thought of being alone again many many many miles away from home. I wish I could just say "wait, this is not what I want, I'm leaving now!" I could call my parents and tell them to pick me up and never let me go again. But alas, I'm just dreaming out loud.
These last 4 months I had a home, a private room, an amazing dad, a wonderful mom, a beautiful kid sister, a bright baby sister, a great aunt and the cutest puppy ever. Tomorrow I'll go back to my reality of a rented apartment, a shared room, no relatives close whatsoever, no pet.
Peru is my home. Why did I ever think about leaving it?
7 years ago
1 comments:
there's always a purpose for us to be somewhere. even when we don't know why. I love you .
I will meet you in 4 months.
You know you love me.
XOXO
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