I know I am supposed to be happy. I graduated high school. I am going to college soon. I am starting my new chapter of life. All I and I.

But, for some reason, I am sad, and the reason is my family.

Cold buzzles through me.

Family is not only blood relatives to me.

My close frineds are my family. We grew up together, developed together, had each other on our lowest and highest. They understand me.

My hometown is my family too. I have never left it for long. This is where I truly belong and where I am happy. This is my soul.

My siblings are my inner child. It is hard to imagine how my room is empty and they have no other choice but to pass it by.

Yes, I am going to college, juts like I wanted, but I am leaving.

I am leaving what made me who I am today for my new chapter.