Monday, September 19, 2011

brace myself for the goodbye :) cause that's all i've ever known.

When i moved to america, i left my sick grandma n my dog behind. There's a hole in me ever since. It haunted me. I have a fear of saying goodbye, fear of drifting away from someone or something.

Is this what everyone always do? Moving on?
What should i do if i want some of them to stay?