Wednesday, 8th June 2016

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Wednesday, 8th June 2016

Dear Diary

The exams were now finally over. This seemed like the perfect time for a party, but one was put on before the exams. The reason behind this choice was bizarre, and I often questioned it, but it mattered little, for it was over. Back at school, virtually everybody was talking about how they went with the exams, what they did do, and what they could have done better, but that also mattered little.

Nothing mattered really, which wasn't him.

The usual subjects were back on, and this was the one day where I had no classes with him, it was a whole bunch of doubles and frees, none of which co-ordinated to anything that he had. When I went home, I quickly did what I wanted to of my homework and thought about him, thinking about my future, and if it really would involve him.

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