life, relationshipMissing November 6, 2011January 31, 2012 chicpencil I missed home. I missed my mum. I missed my siblings. I missed my mum’s cooking. I missed climbing to my mum’s bed and cling to her like a baby. I missed giggling with my nephews and nieces. I missed our dances. I missed my car. I missed my room. Til next time. Au revoir. 0.000000 0.000000 Rate this:Share this article by:EmailPrintTwitterRedditFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related Published by chicpencil Consultant for global business solutions and delivery. Loves business, fashion, music, food, the arts, and culture. All opinions written and twitted are mine and not influenced by any brands or company. View all posts by chicpencil