"It's ending, and it's too late.
Once again I've taken no action, and have gotten nowhere.
Nothing risked, nothing gained.
But at least I have what you wrote in my yearbook.
How amusing that you know me better than most of the people
who call me friend. I never knew.
But I am optimistic about the future. This won't be the last.
And saying goodbye only means greeting something new.
New chances, maybe ones I won't waste.
There's still time."
*knock*
"Hey, are you ok? Do you need any help?"
"Um, yeah, it's fine. God..."
I'll miss this collective group of people more than anyone else.
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