Today was.. strange. I type this as I bit my lips and squeezed my heart.
A told me today his family plans to leave for Australia. And the best part is? They don't plan to come back. I admit, at that moment I thought he was joking. I thought, how can that be? He must be joking. But I turned to look at him once more and I recognise that face. He's been looking troubled all week. I never got down to ask. I never got down to find out why. Maybe this IS why.
As I tear now, I realize I can never tell you what I've always wanted to say.