So the day came, when she was about to leave,
she had already packed everything from her room,
her computer, movies, lamps, stereo...
All she could take with her.

She didn't want to miss home,
she knew she would, but she wanted to make a new home wherever she went.
If she took her books and movies, maybe she wouldn't miss her room that much.
Hopefully.

She sat on the couch, waiting for her mom and brother to be ready... as always,
and as she waited she thought about all the people she would see at the airport,
all the people who had promissed to be there when she left, and when she returned...
The thing was, she did't know if she was ever comming back.

[Mrs. K i t e]