I swear
The remaining day for our department's cultural trip came to an end after visiting a few historical sites around the Northernmost part of our country. Thankfully, the weather became a little colder for us to stroll around the places without much suffering and agony from the decaying heat of the blazing February sun. We all took notes and recorded videos of the places we went to with our mobile phones so that we will have something to watch as references when creating post-tour school works.
"Ah! Nothing feels like home!" Molly let out a guttural sound after plunging herself comfortably on the soft couch.
I sat down on a nearby bean bag. All throughout the flight, all I could think of was how I would definitely sleep in my bedroom for the entire day once we landed at the airport. For the past few days, I feel like a luscious and bulky grape that was pressed and pressed until I became a lonely dark dehydrated raisin.