So today was the last day of high school for me. Sure, I may have not been friends with all of the 1000 people, or I may not have even known them very well; and it is true that I will still see some of those people, in the future. Yet, each of those 1000 people has its own certain image in my mind--and most of these images will be useless from today. Most likely, I will not get to see more than 100 of them, ever again. In my life.
In a way, these people are dead, from my point of reference; they are gone, since I will never see them again. I wonder if there is a way to clear your mermory of people...
It makes me sad... although, I try not to regret my past decisions.
In a way, these people are dead, from my point of reference; they are gone, since I will never see them again. I wonder if there is a way to clear your mermory of people...
It makes me sad... although, I try not to regret my past decisions.