Home Away From Home

It’s been about a week since I first stepped into this room, and already, I can imagine how I’m going to feel when its time to leave.





Mum’s orders:


Dad’s orders:


The view from my window:


Back in sg, I felt the frequent need to escape to cafes because  I needed that time alone. But here, it seems to be the opposite. I am alone by default, and I go out to look for people only when I feel the need to (which, well, isn’t very often).
I miss the people back home, but for now…
Enjoy this while it lasts…

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