Dear Gang

by Mars   Mar 6, 2007


Dear my darling Gang,

It's almost over isn't it? It's almost near the end. It's almost the end of our craziness days. March is approaching so fast, and then in a blink of our eyes, Summer is here.

Whenever I think of the last day of school, I break down crying. Do you know why? Because most of you are going to different schools, and I couldn't handle it. It's going to be very hard to let you go. How am I going to survive in High School without you guys? I only wished that we will all stick together through the years. I wanted to break down crying, seeing you receive that diploma of graduating High School. I wanted to see you smiling, so proud of yourself. But, that dream has changed.

I hope someday, we'll all get together once again. I only wish that we won't ever forget about each other. As you take your classes in your own high school, just think of our good times in middle school. Just crack up laughing in the middle of class, laughing about the craziest of our times. Just don't forget each other. That's all I ask for, as we head to High School.

It's almost done. It's almost near. The adulthood of each other is here. We finished Preschool. We finished Kindergarten. We finished elementary school. And we're here to the end of our middle school years. Four more years in high school. Then that's the end. We're leaving to our separate ways. But, don't let that take you down. We will all arrange a meeting. We will all meet daily, to keep our friendship alive. Let's become little old ladies together, saying "Do you remember...?"

Love,
Kara M., your friend.

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