It’s been a year since I left and things have proceeded just as I had expected it to.
I miss all of you – I miss all of us, and the fun times we’ve had as one, back when the days were younger and more carefree. I apologize for the tantrums I’ve childishly thrown and for being too blatantly outspoken and sometimes downright insensitive and proud.
I hope you’re happy where you are, who you are, and how far we’ve all came since the very beginning of time. I hope you’re proud of what you’ve attained, and I hope behind every action you have sufficient substantiation to back yourself up. I do not understand you, and will no longer attempt to try and figure you out, but sincerely I hope that you are happy.
We do not say hi on the corridors anymore, instead we both look at our phones and walk past each other hastily.
Thank you all for shaping me and my adolescence into somewhat delightful years of my life, but unfortunately they were not meant to last for very long.
Perhaps after this year, we may part into separate paths of life but may we never forget the road that we once walked together on.
All the best for your last Nationals.
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