A Little Peace in my afternoon. A comfort feeling. That's what I am having now. I am glad. I have been drowning for many days to the tiring thoughts of my final. I am so afraid of being unable to pass the final. I think of final everytime. It's tiring. I stopped and I felt everything were comforting. No matter what.
I think of my flight back to Makassar, in a comfort aircraft seat, watching the sky. I think of my loved ones, think of my family and my bestfriends. I think of my dreams. I think of my favorite stuff. I think of Allah. They always give me all the strenght. Those all I need to go trough all this final matters. I got the crack.
Now, the sunlight is fading. Harmonie du Soir.