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staying, study, telling , present , leave, house, whether, tears, sad, friend |
I had been in London for two years. During the time I was there, my strong wish was to go back home instead of in the city I didn't know well.
So when the day came for my . I had a strange feeling and my mind was full of beautiful things in London—-the tall trees around my , the clean streets, the school library, the old church near the school and so on. I was for the first time not sure I really wish to go. I was becoming good at spoken English and interested in the different way of living in London.
Most important of all. I did not want to leave my who were near and dear to me during the two long years. I felt like running into the head teacher's office and telling him that I really didn't want to go home. But on the second thought I stopped myself the plan. My parents are quite old and I might have no time to see them again if I gave up this plan. At the airport, most of my teachers and friends came to see me off and quite a few gave me . Many group photos were taken and before long the final moment came. Everyone shook hands with me and said goodbye to me. Their eyes were filled with and I knew they were at the moment.
