My key-chain

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One of the signs of being homeless is that your key-chain is empty.

I'd had a couple of drinks, but I still heard that caressing touch on my neck. It smoothly transferred all the feelings and cares which I wish I had never received. It only resulted a crying day of departure.

Kitchener is a nice city; there are so many pretty houses, mostly old. Fruits, vegetables and meats are extremely cheaper than st.john's with a lot more variety. That's why my sister couldn't believe I spend about 300$ per month only for home cooked food while I am keeping the track of the fruit I am eating.

Today, a year has passed from the day I tasted a bitter failure. It still hurts sometimes, but God knows how much I am happy now and energetic to move forward. I am so thankful; I lost something important in my life instead I am close to one of my dreams. There is a balance in everything.