HOSTEL LIFE🥺

 At firts, it was very difficult to get used to the hostel. I felt very sad for my parents to leave me. I felt very lonely without my sisters.😢 There were friends from different parts of the hostel. A few friends were very close.💓 It was very difficult to meet other friends.💔 Hostel life was more difficult than at home. The guys we were with somehow got used to it. There were many days when we were hungry.😟 We did the works on the university anyway. Friends who were nearby helped a lot.💓It was a great pleasure to be with those friends.💓 But I didn't feel that happiness with some friends.😊 After all, there is no place as full of happiness at home. Freedom was overflowing. I can't run home like others when I get a chance. Even so, every holiday I come home with great joy. Happiness was at home.💓 



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