I am in the midst of the monsterous task that is clearing my room. I was throwing out worksheets, textbooks and little bits of paper from as far back as Sec 1 when I came across the poetry reading pieces we did for drama and I just couldn't throw it out. I was reading through it and I could hear melly screaming that she wanted the line about the nymphomaniac. I saw the beginnings of the onion and our valentine's day gifts from Livvy. I remember Hannah standing on a block talking about the moon and I recall Nat helping me through my lines in the canteen right before our performance at the arts house so that I could be a dragon with more conviction( and it helped more than you can imagine, Nat. Thank you )
So of course I would never throw it out. I folded it and kept it inside my shoebox - the shoebox I'll take with me everywhere I go and the shoebox I'll first save when there's a fire.
And I realised I never really talked much about this. So, here it is.
Thank you. All of you. I cannot imagine a group of people I've felt closer to and more comfortable with. I cannot imagine a group of people I've gone through so much with. I really do love you all with all my heart. We don't have to be around each other all the time, you know, for this to work because I think that what we had deserves that, at least. To forever.