I suddenly miss my niece, Thea. She’s my everything. I love her to death and I’d die for her. I haven’t seen her in such a long time though. I haven’t been home for months now. I don’t want to go home yet. Not now. I wanted to be with my family so badly but the thought that I might not be able to come back here (the city) is stopping me from spending time with them. I work here and I just can’t give my work up.
Every time I’m there, home, I just couldn’t think of any other place I want to be at but there. I remember being absent from work a couple of times on the first day of the work week after my two-day off. It has always been a struggle to force myself back to the city. Always. And I’ve been avoiding that for the longest time now. That pains me more than anything else in the world.
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