My life - Part 8

I was always very attached to my parents, from when I was a wee kid until now at this very moment. When I was 6 and had to go to kindergarten, I cried and cried and cried when my parents left me there, a combination of extreme loneliness and panic that I was all alone in the world. This feeling would repeat itself throughout my life; when I left home for university, whenever I left my house in Kuantan to come back to Kuala Lumpur, and when I left for this trip.

And no matter where I am, or who I am with, I constantly feel like I'm all alone in this world.