Your kisses. Your hugs. Your smiles. Your laughter. Your fish ball cheeks. Your rub-able tummy. Your face. Your gentle touch. Your huge eyes. Your small boy pattern. Your lovable character. Your lame jokes. Your "yang orh" pattern. Your sacrifices. Your many more.
I've been spending all these while bringing myself up from the deep fall thrown to me. I might be an egg, but I have my strong times too because I have a logical mind. This time didn't kill me, it made me stronger instead. What's right and what's wrong, everything is clear cut. What's better for me, I know it deep down. So when it's time to leave, it's really time to leave. And this time, I am really leaving for good.
- Marlene Dietrich