MyStoryII: Crying

second panel to the MyStory project.

this is the biggest turning point in my life so far:
leaving my home country Taiwan, and migrate to USA.
I was 12 at the time and didn't know much. I thought of it as a vacation at first and was excited...but as life moves on, I realize it wasn't so. I went to school, went through a typical Asian immigrant experiences, people laughed at me, made fun of me, said things I did not understand...
(I am not a very confident person, and so I suffered more than my older sister)

One thing I do quite often during my junior high school days was crying silently in the restroom.

I still remember when I walk out to the field during P.E class, whenever an airplane flies by, I would look up to it and pretend I am on that plane, going back home...to Taiwan.

and I was, again, crying.

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Done with Pentel Oil Pastel