Friday, January 16, 2015

I know I've written about this in the past but now it's rising again. I want to fly to Florida. I want to fly to Florida. I really have GOT to fly. Parts of my heart are 10,000 kilometers and 1,000 dollars away from here. And that makes me so sad sometimes. My heart is broken, in fact, considering the fact that I miss them and can't be there, and that I will forever miss Nana Leila because she will never ever come back to life. Will I get there again before Pop Pop dies?

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