Dear Mom and Dad, I know you both are quite busy these days; i miss you. You are right here but it feels like you are somewhere far away living peacefully and getting on with your life with no clue whatsoever of how i am. I wish you knew how i feel these days, i wish you asked. I am struggling with everything. Struggling with grades, struggling with friends, struggling with keeping up with my assignments. I am struggling with life. I wish you came to me and asked how felt; i swear i'd cry if you did that. I wish you asked me why i read so many books rather than asking why i kept buying books and don't I have other things to do? i do, i have a lot to do, but I, at the same time don't want to be in this world and feel this loneliness. Books help me with that. it helps me go on; it drives away the sadness and whatever it is that I feel these days, away. I wish you checked on me too sometimes other than just worrying about my little brother and his life and his grades. I wish ...