School started to become closer and with that excitement to see her again. Then a letter came in the mail. It was addressed to me from the school. I have been held back another year of seventh grade. Sounds like fun, right? I called her and cryed my eyes out. At the time she was the only one I have ever felt able to let my feelings out like that. After about four hours of conversation we hung up. We talked constantly but it felt like not at all. I missed her but not long from now school will be back and I'll see her again.
