« I'm lying if I say I'm not gonna miss my classmates (some of them), I'm afraid we won't see each other again and say "Remember that day in class..." and laugh so hard our stomachs hurt. I'm scared they'll forget about me, all the jokes we shared, stories, even our fights. (...) We might have our differences, but we were together for three years. Three long years. We grew up together, we found new life goals together, we watched each other mature. We saw each other in our good and bad days, mood swings, love struck... and all that... is going to fade. We were not the closest class, we know that, but we were a team somehow. »

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