Seems like I’m not ready to end my journey, soon… Mommy, I still need to travel more. I am not ready for any port to stay. I still need a runaway. But mommy, you always know there will be a time for me to go HOME and just staying forever :) People will understand. I hope.
— “You are my home…” Someday I’ll say it, surely. Hey someone, please back from the future. Help me to explain. But still, Allah knows best. *My first time experiencing that I’m not ready*