Family

Sometimes I don’t know if I am human or not because when I am with my family, I don’t seem to be happy. I guess because I had been away from them for 9 years, I am not really used to living with them, having them in my life on a daily basis. And there is also a huge gap between how we think as well, as my parents, not only have a big gap between them, but a bigger age gap between them and me as well.

It is just very difficult to say it, and I don’t see my type of family in my friends’ or classmates’ families either.

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