7 days more to go. In 7 days I’ll be back to Hong Kong, back to the hectic fast-paced damn efficient life. I will miss the life here, to be honest. Life is good here although we have to live with the fear of knowing the power outage or water shortage or both could happen in any seconds or any minutes.
Yeah. And another separation again. After (almost) 2 months of staying here. To be honest, I’m scared. It’s not that I’m scared of separation with the people here in Ghana, but I’m afraid of what to expect in Hong Kong.
I’m very much afraid of what will happen between D and I in future.
Maybe in deep down, I’ve thought of any possible situation or worst case scenarios.
Yet, the uncertainties make me unnerving to face tomorrow.