My last day in my country

I remember my last few days that I was in my country. I was preparing to live, and all of my family and my friends came to my parent's house for my good bye party. They brought a lot of gifts for me and they handed to me while they were crying. I was confuse because, I have not seen such a terrible party in my life, and also I was nervous and I did not know how should i react to their lovely senses. However, I passed that burring night and I got ready to travel to Canada. But now I am thinking about that night and really I miss those senses and those eyes with tears.