This day is one of those days which proved to me that you only realize the value of something when it’s gone.
To be honest, I never really thought I’d miss third year—three-eleven, actually. I think I’m getting ahead of myself especially since our last day’s on Friday, but today being the last academic day of the school year just made me feel all of these feels. And I guess the (epic!) surprise for Sir Jomar also triggered these feels. (LOL)
You know what? I have this feeling that any moment you’re going to come back, as if this is all in passing. I’m going to see you come in the room, walk around clicking your heels on the tiles as you talk, in the hyperactive sense of the word. The idea of you still here is nice though, it feels just like wakeful darkness.
But things are different now because you’re nowhere near, and they’ve changed the tiles.