I’m home.
I was welcomed by excited screams and oh-i-miss-you smiles. All my nieces and a nephew ran on their little foot and gave me delightful hugs before I could enter the house. I smiled.
Kisses landed on my cheek as I shakehand with my father and mother. Something was running inside that is indescribable. Maybe it is the miss. If it does, never have I realized that I miss them that much. Maybe it is the feeling of sadness, sympathy, or maybe hurt? discontented? All I know the emotions are mixed. It is beyond word. So, I faked a smile to them.
That’s my sister; walking towards me, offered me her hand, and threw me a hug. A hug that told me don’t be sad, be strong. I felt like crying as she is the one who knows and understands what I am going through now. I drew a force smile.
Acting is hard. But soon, they’ll find out. Let’s time decide.
I saw the shine of red, black, yellow, and green colors on the dining table. Oh! It’s the foods!
I’ve got to go. Till then.
lost-little-girl,
nfhms.
1 comment:
It's good to be home. Damn, now I'm homesick. How could you! :p
Welcome back.
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