I'll like to go on a trip
but if my parents won't come , it's better to skip.
When was the last time that the comfort of your own sweethearts was felt?
Perhaps we really don't appreciate the presence of something until it's absent...

We usually feel comfortable to go to a place when there's someone whom we know are from our comfort zone....
I mean the comfort of going to a school filled with our beloved friends and a family to make a house , a home .....

If I had a control in time , I'll just pause , rewind and resume...
just to feel the comfort again and again of my mother's perfume .....

Unlike others who fade away , these people stay with us for a great extent
just to ensure that we are happy and the comfort we get from them, never ends......