The color of my new room is lavender. The living room is biscuit and the dining is red orange...My mom is super psyched to move there. It would be a definite lie if I say I am not. I'm counting days. So yesterday I went on a long drive, somewhat, with cousins and we ate at this place. We had a nice chat. My senior cousin brother is getting married next year. So we were like planning things. And I realized. I have so many unimportant things in life I give importance to. When I was spending time with my cousins, I understood how unnecessarily I worried when I stayed home. I felt like a big weight just lifted off me because all we did was just have dinner and listen to mashup song covers in the car my cousin brother was driving. And I felt like the guy I thought so much about isn't even my least priority then. I didn't even felt the urge to be with someone to feel happy. I felt like I am better off like this. Just so focused on the moment. And I wished, My own brother ...