When I get home in the afternoon. After a hard day at shcool. I look in the mirror, past the smeared makeup and straightened hair. I see the same Little eight year old girl in her ponytails and pretty pink princess dress. Who skipped around like she had it all. For all us seniors in high shcool, this isnt the end. This is the beginning, of our adult lives. There is no words to explain how much i will miss all of you. All i can say is, Thank you. Thank you for the life all of my friends, teachers, and classmates have given me. And i pray the rest of your lives will Hold beauty and Hope. I love you all. All of you will foever hold a place in my heart and mind. With Love, Amy S.
