Winter Break

So I'm done.
And if you ask me, 7 to 10 p.m. is not a time for an exam.
I did not completely laid an egg, though it was not a success either.

Who cares.
I'm done.

I saw Chloé for the last time, it stings a bit. Jeez, I don't even know that girl, I don't even know her real name. Well, I guess I will never know.

Who cares.
I'm done.

I don't know if my grades will plummet with the essays and the exams; I would like to still be in the race for my distinction. It would be nice. But for now

Who cares
I'm done

I'm done and I understand that I belong here. Part of me belongs here, but I've always known that. What I understood though is that I also belong back home. I had always wanted to leave that place, and yet I know I have to go back at some point. Because it is part of who I am.

People don't belong in places, they belong with people. I belong with the ones I love. Whatever the place, I don't care.

There will always be a place left for us right above in the stars. I'm sure of that.
We shall not stop looking for it.



Life's been pretty good to me lately.

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