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Maybe I watched too many romantic movies. I have never been like this before. I imagine different events of meeting her as if I'm a hero of a Romantic movie and she is my heroine. Life sure is such a crazy ride. Every single movies I see and every single romantic songs I hear, I feel like I'm also a part of it. Maybe love made me blind. I don't like to go out with friends or do crazy stuffs like I did before. I just want to eat, sleep, watch movies and sing songs thinking of her. My hope of meeting her has grown stronger ever since I have started to watch romantic movies. I imagine the events portrayed in those movies and then I compare it to myself. I know that I'm going crazy these days.

And now I'm in my own home. Uncle Henry was unexpectedly good at improving kids like me. My exam results were good compared to last time. In a recent test I got good marks and now my parents believe that I will score even more. After I came from such high rise apartment, I felt like I was living in a hobbit's house. My house is only two storey tall compared to the 52nd floor where I lived with Uncle Henry. But after all it was my own house so I loved it even if it wasn't tall. I mean who cares if it's a Burj Al Arab or just a tiny house, all you need is a room with a fine bed. I even felt home sick after few days with Uncle Henry. So my only option was to escape as fast as I can and the only answer to that was improving my study. I put the thoughts of Jenny on hold and paused my love story, then I read and learned and revised every single topics. As a result I got good marks. The next day after the results were published I was about to hear one more shocking thing that would bring a new change in my life.