There are a lot of positive things in terms of travelling.You can explore the world and see all the things you might have never seen elsewhere. You will meet so many different people and places and nobody can rob this experiences. But even though you will have lots of people around you, there are always those people who miss you so sadly. Really. It's horrible.There is this person you are reeaaaaaaaaaally fond of and then he's out in the sticks for an indefinite time and the only thing you think is: Get up off your butt and come back! We had an stag party three days before he left and when he drove me home I did not realize, that I will maybe never see him again. A few days later i felt that invisible, intangible, indescribable hole in my-. Maybe in my heart but I can not describe it. This hole decreases with every day, with every week, with every month. But sometimes it shines trough.
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