I fear of going back. It feels like I'll be taking a stroll in a park of the past.. my past. It feels like there's no exit door and I'm trapped inside this little world. Nobody can hear me screaming for help. No one. But know what, watch me walk over my dark past and see me create new moments. I can't let
it take over my life. No, sir. Pray for me for a much much better experiences for this upcoming semester. I'll be leaving in a couple of hours now.. Goodbye sem break, and hello semester three!
Wish me luck!
and here I go back to where it all began. Melaka, pfft!