One month

There are some things I can't stand. It's much harder than we expected.

When dreams about home turns into nightmares, when you don't count days anymore, when you cry every night, not because you don't want to go home but because you don't want to leave home, - once you realize it's the price you have to pay to love people from opposed sides of the world.

This is the time when nobody can understand just because you're the only one who went through hell like that. You can't look back, because nothing is behind you anymore.

This is how I feel right now, when I have one month left. This is just saying goodbye to everything I love. A life that took a year is a year that changed the life.

If you are ever going to be an exchange student, be ready to leave your heart.

It's heaven and hell at the same time, and we're never coming back.

Virginia is home ❤️