It's my last week of school ever and I can't help but feel it - it's this present nostalgia that runs through my mind when I walk around on campus. As we prepare for our final night that commemorates our time at school; as the boys get shouted at for being silly and for screaming around ourselves, it's amazing to think that I will miss school so much. This time is going past us, but it has been so much fun, eternally memorable.
Looks like I'll be 'bringing my wings' tonight.
Life really can be as good as we want it to be, we just need to think so.
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