So..I'm finding myself again sitting in my bed, gazing at the screen of my laptop, reading pointless topics and writing pointless (or maybe not that pointless ) journals.
I've realized lots of things in these latter days, besides the incinerating lack of the sound of his voice, the irreplaceable hugs and the unforgettable moments of walking from school to my home. I hope this period will end soon, because all things comes to an end at some point. I miss him, hope that probably he misses me too And, by the way, in spite of what everybody says, in spite of what I've felt during this vacation, I still want him.