Leaving

I'm used to spend end of the week holidays with my parents. Usually I stay there till Saturday morning and then go to my home for 5 days and again the same story. Mehrdad has accepted this and whenever we don't do it he can see I've missed them alot and we will go there between the week.
But this week it wasn't like before.All over our house was full of Yaser packages who is going back Malaysia tomorrow.Mom was just making him easy foods to make herself sure that he will eat local food there rather than those untasty malay foods and the bell keeps on ringing times and times. Most of his friend's parents bring money for their children and asked him for carrying and ..... I see everybody are rushing but this sense of life just made me more sad, he is leaving but I'm here and will see my parents alone days with worried eyes for their boys.
There is no way left,life is going on and ofcourse not in your wished rolls.