Sent Unnie off at the airport just now, she's finally going back to where she belongs and to the people who love her. Sad that she had left, but happy for her at the same time. I could really feel that she's really happy that she's going back to Korea. Though I've no idea when will it be the next time we meet, but there'll definitely be a chance to. Even though it's only mere 4months since we met, but I don't think I'll ever forget her warmth and such a motherly figure.

I guess while I'm writing these, by now, the plane should have landed at Incheon Internation Airport. Yay, finally home sweet home for Unnie!

Stepping into the airport, terminal 2 departure hall to be exact, brings back alot of memories. I still remember how fucking badly I cried when I sent you off there 4years ago, it was really painful to see you walking through that gate. Somehow I'm glad that I don't have to do that, ever again. Oh well, I really don't know why did I wrote this down for, but it just reminded me that such a thing happened.

I hate sending people off/away, seeing them walk away. I'll cry too even if I'm just sending my daddy off for business trips, and that he'll be back within a week. I'm such a cry baby.