“It’s been a year that we haven’t seen each other. I went home last January 2011, since then I always long for their presence. As much as I want to see my family as often as we want to but I don’t have all the luxuries in the world to go from one place to another anytime I want to. There’s always a missing piece in me when I’m away with them. I wonder when would I become whole again. I felt so alone. I have no one to talk with as if I’m talking with one of them. I don’t have that someone to whom I could share my innermost feelings without the fear of judgement and rejection. I’m so incomplete. I need to solve the puzzle from the missing pieces of me. It may not be to literally be with them in person but I know there are other ways to make my life complete again.