As days pass, while you are counting down your days to travel to overseas for your studies, maybe excitedly; I am counting down too, just sadly.
It could be the last time we celebrate our annniversary;
It could be the last time we celebrate thanksgiving together;
It could be the last time we celebrate Christmas;
It could be the last time we celebrate New Year;
It could be the last time we celebrate my birthday;
It could be the last time we celebrate Chinese New Year;
It could be the last time we celebrate Valentine's;
It could be the last time for many things...
That aside, perhaps it is only me who wanted to celebrate all of the above together with you. Elephy said it takes two to clap, I am not sure what it means, but I think it would mean that you must have the same desire too.
You did not visit baggies the past few weeks and I miss you. I wonder what are you doing outside. Are you busy making preparations for your trip? After all, surely there would be much to prepare. I suppose you are stressed out because you need to complete a lot of things before you move away from home.
I have been quiet too, going through all the emotions inside me. I have mixed feelings, but then again, what can I do? It is a fact and truth that you will be away for a period of time. This will not change. On the contrary, my relationship with you will change.
Elephy also said, the more one spends time together with the other, the more attached they are. Sigh, we have not been spending time together lately, does it mean that you are less attached to me?
Does it even matter for me to care so much, because I do not feel that you care as much as I do. It is a restless wait. I am tired, physically and emotionally.
Perhaps, humans are like that. They are different from us. We are bags, and we just have one owner, so we are emotionally attached to our owner; whereas our owner is different, Pinky has friends, relatives, gadgets, and of course, many other bags.
Would we have the opportunity to spend time together, at least once, before you move away? Again, does it matter? After all, while I am expressing myself at this moment, I am already buried deep inside the box, and to take me out, would be a tedious task as Pinky has to remove all other boxes above me.
Sigh...Sigh...Sigh...
Perhaps, we would not even have our last...