【So.】

I'm too full to sleep because I had buffet as my last dinner in Leeds.

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So I'm alone in the flat, just like how it was five months ago.

The first to arrive, the last to leave.

Somehow there's a weird, indescribable sadness lingering in the atmosphere.

I'm extremely tired, not only because of the never-ending travelling and packing that I've been doing, but also because I'm carrying a heavy heart, leaving this place.

Looking back, I realise how much I've grown in this mere five months truly away from home, with absolutely nobody to depend on except my Big Daddy up there.

It's 12 24 am, and the only source of light in this dark room is none other than the laptop I'm typing on.

The shutting of its lid signifies a new day - the day when I leave this place called Leeds, in the United Kingdom, a country I've always put at the top of my favourite countries for a reason I myself do not know.

My eyes are shutting. It's time to sleep. I have a flight to catch tomorrow.

Goodnight, Leeds. And goodbye. Thank you for the memories. And thank You for getting me through this.

I will miss this.