I honestly hate
school. I hate
the constant pressure to fit in and make good grades, the tedious
routine, the waking up early every morning just to go somewhere
I'm judged by strangers. But despite all of that, I'm
hoping these next three years take their time. I know once we
leave, we'll never see each other again. We'll move away,
go to college, start families, and live separate lives, and
we'll no longer be a part of each other's. That scares
me, because already you've become such a big piece of mine. I
don't want you to fade away with the rest of my
childhood. I
don't want to say goodbye.