So i went to england to visit my sister and it was a particularly unique experience.
I had some time to explore Oxford, the Brookes university, and meet some interesting people.
And a very particularly interesting person too.
I had to leave some of my stuff there though, as i came back only with a hand luggage.
It feels weird now that i have something of my own there, it's like an unfinished business.
The thing is that it'll probably never be finished, just as how some people storm in our lives, and leave a trail, even if they're gone in a breath. A very, very short one.
I guess it's like leaving a part of you somewhere, never to be taken back.
It feels weird, but it feels good.
Leaving parts of you somewhere is better than trying to put them together all the time - it's tiring.
