To leave a place is to die a little. There are things that we never want to let go of, people we never want to leave behind. But I have to keep in mind that letting go isn’t the end of the world, it’s the beginning of a new. All changes, even the most longed for, have their melancholy; for what we leave behind us is a part of ourselves; we must die to one life before we can enter another. Give every opportunity a chance, leave no room for regrets. I can only go stronger out of this. I just have to find the courage.