Every time when the sun is hidden and the night is falling , so quiet outside that I can only hear my own voice . At this moment , I'm so eager to go back home , but I'm not . sometime , only by making a phone call to my father every other day , who knows me the best in my life , can I feel so relaxed . He can tell me some humorous stories which make me know lots of truths in my study and life .

Mind acts upon mind , which is fit for me and my family , especially for my father . Comfort and encourage me when I meet trouble , support me when I have my own words , and give me freedom to do what I like . Anyway . Words can't express my love to my father , my whole family . I choose to go away not means I don't like to be with them , just want to let them live better . I really don't like to live in a strange city alone , but I have no choice . I will try my best to take good care of myself for me , and for you .