Restless Holidays

Do you still call it holidays when you feel restless most of the time? You tell me the answer.

Since the day I came back here, I've been working for my parents 6 days a week, 5 hours a day, standing in the humid shop, with the hot weather. I wish I can get more time going around the city before I forget how it looks like. The city has changed so much since I last came back. I thought to myself that this might be the last holiday I can get before working and I must spend more time around with my family and friends but I guess I'm spending most of the time with my family but not my friends. I wish I can get more time to spend with them. I want to talk to them, laugh with them so much. I miss those moments we had during high school time. Hopefully by next week I can get myself more time.

Darling, I know I've said that I'll try to write more frequent so that you'll know what is happening here with me but I'm so sorry that I'm only writing now. I miss you so much and you are really persistent like you told m before. I love those letters you wrote to me and reading them each time makes me want to cry and hug you so much.

Writing in public is really weird. I don't think I can produce some more right now. I need a quiet environment to write. Till next time I guess.

I'm doing fine here so don't worry

p/s: I love you too darling.