Today, I sent SY off, together along with QY and SY's mum... It wasn't a tearful farewell as this wasn't SY's first time going to London. (not like the previous one was )I actually like sending others off of which reasons I am not even sure of myself. I did not send sam off yesterday night, thinking that my presence would be redundant since I am not really too close to her... But I really think it's quite cool to go abroad alone, lugging your heavy luggage up the flight of stairs, taking aeroplanes alone. The whole concept of travelling alone is very enticing .And I really feel that for someone to live abroad for a period of time, one actually grows up faster... Let's take SY as an example, she is able to wash her own clothes (though it may not be clean), cook her own food (though food may be "edible"). The whole process of growing up is accelerated. I still feel very immature!