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by Anna Cherkasova, Science & Entertainment

 
All this time I knew that the day of my graduation would come, but I never thought that this day would be so close. I was building plans for my future, but I never actually thought that the day would come for these plans to become a reality.

My school has always been my shelter. Yes, there were times when I hated it more than anything in the world, but I always knew that even if I made a mistake, my school would always be here for me and would give me a chance to make it up.

But what if I make a mistake in the real world? Does real life give chances to do it over again? I don’t think so.

I’m very excited about my future and can’t wait to start my real life. I’ve been waiting for this moment so long, I deserve it. But what is it that’s holding me back, what is it that’s bringing me to tears?

I will miss you–miss you so much. I will always want to come back. Although when I’m back, all things will be different. The teachers will get closer with other students, the library will find different student workers, the chorale will have different singers, and the clubs will have different members. I will also be different.

But today, when the emotions are still fresh, I have mixed feelings and it’s hard for me to let go.
 

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