The past couple days of not feeling well, made me miss mom dad.
So, I finally gave a missed call home. Dad called me, talked to mom dad for over half hour.
After the call got disconnected, I talked to Nhas. Later that night, I started thinking about everything again. I have been trying to take it 'cool', but it hit me once again. Its in my head again, will it ever go away, will something ever change in life. I look right, I look left, its happening to everyone but why mine is the weirdest.