To have a friend, you have to be one. So I must've been one. Or am one.
I was talking to Mildred the other day about our school lives. They're almost similiar. We've both got friends in school but just not those that you can tell everything to. Even if we do, they're really far away. Everything we look forward to is outside our education institution.
Since we left PL, the walls there no longer shelter us from the world. The only second home left is the church and the church gives us a place we can rest our spirit. Being in school is without a doubt both physically and spiritually tiring. You fight to stay awake, you fight those insensitive people who persecute you.
And if you didnt realise, I digressed from the topic in one whole paragraph! ^^
And we're back. Saturday showed me how many people actually noticed and cared. Even the most unexpected few whom I haven't talked to in a while. Thanks guys. And Audrey, if you ever need me I'm always a level above you. Literally. Save for today.
I don't wanna be so obvious I wonder why I'm feeling this way.
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