I morgen skal mig og best friend møde tidligere, så vi kan tale med en studievejleder om, om jeg kan komme ind i hendes klasse. Jeg kan ikke overleve to HF-år uden best friend ved min side. Det var det eneste der holdt mig oppe, at vide, at vi var sammen om det. I'll cry, if that's what it takes. They can't keep us apart.
Alle sagde altid, hvor meget kærlighed man kunne se i vores øjne, selv når vi sad meter fra hinanden, iblandt andre mennesker. Please don't let all of this go to waste. I can't stand being without you. I know we can be better than we've ever been. I'll fight for you, until the very end. It's all I know how to do.
Do you miss the blend of colours she left in your black and white field?
Do you feel condemned, just being there?
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