Sometimes you dont know what you're missing until you get it back. Then it hits you like a heavy object hitting you.
Coming back home the other day and smelling how new my house is just reminded me how much I miss it. How big it is and how clean it is and how my light switches are all beside my bed.
The air's much fresher too, but surprisingly I dont miss the food in Singapore that much. Odd.
Coming back home the other day and smelling how new my house is just reminded me how much I miss it. How big it is and how clean it is and how my light switches are all beside my bed.
The air's much fresher too, but surprisingly I dont miss the food in Singapore that much. Odd.
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