It was just 6 months ago when I was not just Hillary.
I was India Hillary.
Not a day goes by where the sweet moments of that captivating country don't occupy my mind.
I will always remember that special place.
I do not always remember India Hillary.
I want to find her everyday.
I want to remember her everyday.
When I am not India Hillary. I am not completely myself.
Not completely who I should be. Want to be.
Oh sweet India, how I do miss you. When we were so close, life seemed perfect. Thank you for taking me away from my reality to show me true reality.