Almost going home, feeling that I had the best time ever and don't want to stop it now.
I'm going back home for good, full of feelings, of news, of life. So so full that I think I must stop living for a few days, just look around and think in everything I left in my backs, not in this end, but in this beginning.
I will never ever forget this four months that seems like one life. I experienced, learned and lived more in this time, than in the last three years.
Just want to come back here soon, and see my dear friends again. Yes, cause in 4 months I found that we can do strong and easy friendships...