No matter where I went, something always soothed my mind. It was the thought of getting home and that all would be taken care of, eventually. I never, for once, imagined living in hostel nor could I bear the thought of staying away from my family. Ultimately, it all came to this. It was a decision that required tension and a great deal of courage. It wasn’t pleasing at all but sooner or later you have to adapt to the changes around you. NUST evolved me in ways I could not absorb, a positive transformation I may say. But it is an encounter I am ready to face.