I'm finally here...a small beautiful historical city with friendly people who smile at you when you look at them! They don't frown and turn around. I'm on a bus heading for Leuven from the Brussels Airport, where I dropped my mom to catch her plane back home...home...what a concept...strange how much I miss it, how much I miss my friends and loved ones and a lot more weird how willingly I left them behind and decided to settle for a web chat or phone call every now and then...still I'm fully functional, something keeps me from breaking down...memories...and my will to make more of them...with the very same people I love...keep your memories alive, go through your pictures and songs when you have the time, sure, they'll definitely kill you if you are out of hope to bring them back to life; but for your own sake, have faith. You chose to leave your life behind for a purpose NOT greater than your soul! Take this from someone so empty he barely feels anything for real...there is more to you than you can possibly imagine; take your life back if it matters to you. Don't let go!
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