Life gives us many opportunities to have happy memories, but we humans tend to spoil it by over-thinking.
I have been out of my home since 2003, but then leaving home after a few days of stay always ends up in a tough time during travel.
I pretend to be strong, but numerous thoughts keep gushing in my head, few of which I have penned down.- I wish I had stayed longer. When will I be back?
- I wish I could say a goodbye to everyone with happy memories, a smile and tight hugs. What if I don't meet someone again? Life's never predictable and anything could happen to me or anyone else.
- What would they be thinking or doing now? Missing me, maybe?
Those never-ending speculations...
