When things are coming to an end, no matter how hectic or chaotic it is and how much ever things there are that you need to be doing, inevitably your already cluttered up head goes back to all those things that have happened in the past, things that have left an indelible mark on your psyche, things good and bad, things you wish had not happened and the things you wish had turned out differently.
Goodbyes are filled with the sadness of parting with your friends, your school, your realm for so long and yet also with the pride and satisfaction of completion and the strange mixture of eager expectancy and dread of the things still to experience. One chapter of the story of life is written; one chapter of the many waiting to be written.
Goodbyes are filled with the sadness of parting with your friends, your school, your realm for so long and yet also with the pride and satisfaction of completion and the strange mixture of eager expectancy and dread of the things still to experience. One chapter of the story of life is written; one chapter of the many waiting to be written.
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