I miss the noisy train passing by. I miss my awesome princess bed frame. I miss seeing my bear wallpaper on the ceiling. I miss my beach themed curtains. I miss talking on the phone at ungoldly hrs in the living room. I miss having my dad a metre away from me while we stay up every night. I miss taking 171 to and from town.

Right now I stay up alone every night, hearing nothing but silence. No one to ask me whether I'm hungry at 2am, nobody to chat with in the middle of the night. I stay up everyday doing nothing so I tire myself out and fall asleep in bed in this strange, unfamiliar place.