‘I think you are looking for somewhere to get stuck’, Aki once told me. I believe that must be true; because the worst thing about traveling is actually leaving. Always leaving people that you got attached to. I am way to sensitive and emotional for that. After a month traveling on my own I was mentally exhausted, and had to go back home to China and cry, breathe and sleep a little bit. Then I was ready for another month, and now I find myself in Seoul, missing Bangkok and missing Jazzy, sweetest Thai girl that let me stay in her room. And I miss Ball, the Thai artist who became a very close friend of mine.
And, in just a few weeks I will leave Seoul, and everyone that I cherish for here, too.
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