Missing.......................

It's raining a lot here these days like it does in Pokhara. I am missing those days at IoF. Whenever it rained I used to sit on my table that was right next to the corner window and watch. Now I am doing the same here. Missing all those time. Everything is same here as well except my friends who would come, peep through my door and call me crazy.
During my last months stay at IoF hostel, I used to feel like I would never have that kind of freedom, that kind of fun never again in my life. Now I have much more freedom, but no more fun like that. I really want to hang around with my friends in the same way, cycling around lakeside . That drives me crazy.................. missing everything backhome