I was back to my room,I was happy so I ran downstairs to meet my families.
My families started to cry once they saw me, they thought they lost me and I couldn't control it either. I hugged them and cried until I was pulled away from hug and started to questioned me.
I told them everything that happened with my life.
They were surprised to hear that but happy to see me.
They told me every thing that happened after I was gone.
I called my friends who were worried and sad for me.
I was really happy to be back but honestly some parts of me also wants to see them.
So it's going to be just dream, a beautiful dream of mine.
Sorry for short update.
I will work harder
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