Its time for me to back to my own house..

i've been staying in my aunt house since i'm a infant..
there's too many reasons why i'm staying there..

my aunt - my second mom..
shower me with lots of care & love..
for all my lifetime...
what she had given me..is endless..
she is my dearest...

i hate to go back, but i still have to..
i feel like a stranger..
coldness filled
in my own house.. always..

warmth is what i have with her..
in the house..i've been living for the past 17 years...
those memories...