Stopover to Europe

My last exams? Over. All the academics are behind me, and I can't seem to let them go.

This weekend I was a stopover to Europe. This weekend was all I had expected. I am tired, and I need a hug.

Spent an hour walking in the rain.

I had so many words but of course they have left me. I will miss Numoy.

This is the worst. break-up. ever.

I fear that in leaving I will lose her, and never find her again. She has made mistakes, but learned, she has grown. And all that she has become has made her so proud. Everything that she has seen has made her more aware of herself. She is afraid of being lost and never again being found.