The corniest thing I can tell here, that I miss you more and more and more. You don't know how bad this is. I have math exam tomorrow. Accounting on the next day. I'm supposed to sleep now. Even if I may think of anything, it should be the exams or the documents from Aiesec. Not you. Not the past. Our past. I wanna call you, so much. You don't have to know its me calling, I just need to hear your voice. But its my dignity that keeps me away from you. I. Miss. You. Badly.