Every new beginning comes from some other beginning's end

I don't know who you are anymore.

In fact, no one knows anymore, not even your best friend.

You have changed so much, and truth is, I hate the new you.

Therefore, I'm done with you.

It's for real over, and I am ready to move on.

So good luck trying to be the best you can for the next week hoping I will be back.

I won't.

High school is over, and so is this.

I'm sure you've got a new girl or two on your mind anyways.

Good luck with that too, not gonna happen.

Thanks for the memories, even though they were'nt that great.

אני חופשייה!!

סיימתי אקזמים!
לא צריך לחשוב על בית ספר ל3 שבועות הבאים!

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