It had been two days after we had a quarrel. Life is getting better since we started to talk more. I feel like we had returned to the relationship we had when we were still in Vancouver. Living together was a very difficult thing for me, but I started to be able to accept new ideas, and try new things. Both of us come from a different cultural background. As long as we can try to understand each other, everything should be ok.
I miss Vancouver. I want to call my parents sometimes, but I don't really know what to say for most of the time. I hope they are adjusting the new life without my brother and me. I hope they can understand me one day. I am not trying to think negatively....but thinking about them does make me very worried...
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