Monday, August 8, 2011

Saying goodbye

     I don't like saying goodbye, especially when it will take a long time to see again.
     The first time I came to America last August,21st, (I am gonna be in this country for a whole year, maybe I should celebrate as well as others celebrate their anniversary), I said goodbye to my family in Hong Kong. My mom hid herself and cried. When all of us went back China, we said goodbye to friends, families we met here. It's sad. Unluckily, I was the one cried a lot (too much actually). It didn't make sense because I was planning coming back. Weird.
     Today, said goodbye to Kyle and Trish at home. I should have been Chicago with them tonight. I am so regretful why I decided not to go. Seeing the van which led them to another country, tears rolled down. But at least, I pretend very well to have a happy goodbye.
     Kyle and Trish are my good brother and sister, of course, also Troy and Tess. Actually, I just knew Kyle and Trish in May. However, long time or short time doesn't decide anything. I enjoyed the time with them. They are a very sweet couple and extraordinary considerate.
     Hope they have a safe mission and good time in Senegal, I will keep praying for you two. Love you.

1 comment:

  1. ohhh Ava thank you for writing this post, you are so kind and we were so sad to say goodbye! I wish you would have come to Chicago! I'm so glad that you are living with my family, you bring them so much joy and happiness when I can't be there!

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