The summer is drawing to an end. For me, its feels as if it has already came. Mike will come back from Seattle, we'll make our scrapbooks and then school will start. Senoir. Last year. Just a few months left.Pass or fail, fate will tell. I really have no desire to go back, if it wasn't my last year, I'm pretty sure I wouldnt. But I'm so close.. why
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