I woke up at around eight in the morning and feels so sleepy because I am too much enfeeble in last day's fourteen hours of travel. I fixed my bed and unlocked the door.
I told my nanny to cook the spaghetti that my sister prepared last night. As I am starting to eat, I remember that its one day before Christmas and it seems that it was so ordinary. The day is just usual and likewise to what I feel. I feel so lonely though my family is there. It seems that someone must fulfill this emptiness inside. Where is she? (sigh).. Still hoping that she will come before my 18th birthday to come. I'm hoping... really hoping... :'(
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