Gone

I looked up at the sky while Mr.Joe is driving. When I saw a flock of birds flying freely, I can't help myself but wishing that I have wings and able to fly to some place so far away from home.

For 25 years, I have never left home more than a month.I have never felt the sadness of leaving home for months or maybe years.. And no one has ever cried of not having me at home for a long period of time..

Yaya's always at home. She's like the home guardian. Everyone comes and goes but she stays..

Therefore, I sometimes wonder, how's it like not having me at home. What if I suddenly gone. Will anyone misses me...