The past week and a half has been one of the best of my life. I’ve partied with my favorite people, spent time with my triplets, had long talks with my parents, proved to myself that I can be powerful, and now I’ve graduated. To be cliche, this isn’t the end, its only the beginning. But it’s been real.
Snuggling is something I take for granted.
Writing in people’s yearbooks is awk.
My best friend is the best.
The school year is almost over.
I’m ready and willing to move forward.
