Listening to: throw it up-lil john
Feeling: nostalgic
It was the last day as a student at tequesta trace. The morning felt glum for them all. As each and every person got out of bed they knew today there life would be touched, and every day after today would have a different act in the play called life. After today, the fights and tears, joy and hugs would be forever changed. All the big problems that seemed so big, minimized. They all would realize they would have to start over and everything they worked for would never be the same.
As they got ready, and left their homes with tears and broken hearts they all just tried to live their last day moment by moment and remember all the memories they had.When they arrived at school they looked beyond there old home, all the things that had been accomplished there, all the friendships made.
As they met up in the courtyard, they sat down quietly. Each of them ran up to eachother, no words needed to be spoken, and hugged each other tightly as if the world was about to end right then and there.
All they could think about in their mind to help them hold back the tears were:
"Change is pain, but it is the only thing we can count on and it makes things better."
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