AGAIN AND AGAIN
An hour later…
I just finished having dinner with Zu. A little can breathe a sigh of relief because I can eat rice, even though it has to be made into porridge first. You know, I'm a native of Indonesia. I've been used to eating rice since I was little. So it feels like if I haven't eaten rice, my stomach is still rumbling. Fortunately, in this world, there is. Try otherwise, and I'll have to carry sacks of rice from my world.
"Hah, so full."
I sat on the terrace of my room, sipping a cup of real green tea from the Asian kingdom. Tonight my mood is a little better than yesterday. I tried to use my logic to continue living. It's not good to dwell on the sadness. Yes, I'm trying to accept the destiny written for me. I have to keep moving forward.