In a couple of weeks, I'll be heading home.
Excited, generally speaking. Really looking forward to see my family and friends. Go out partying all night with my 5 other best friends. Do the things I used to do. Play cheap pool. Most of all, feel at home.
But then I know, at the end of my holiday I'll have to head back to UK. Don't get me wrong. I don't dread the UK at all. In fact, I feel that coming to UK to study is an experience of a lifetime. I love the independent lifestyle, the feeling of being in Europe and studying in Imperial (it's really a good school IMO).
It's just that, I'll be heading back to UK without a very very important person...
What will life be like then?
The road that lies ahead is tough no doubt. But that's the only route I have. There's no other way out. Whatever it is, I'll walk this path to the end.
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