Dear Maeve,
Why am I still doing this?
Graduation is tomorrow. I bet you would have worn a gold dress. You always loved the glitz and the glamour.
I don't want to go to highschool. I don't care that pi is 3.14 and then a bajillion more numbers. I don't care who discovered gravity. I don't care. I. Don't. Care.
I give up. We are so unprepared for grad. Everyone is looking at the fine details, but never the big picture. I don't want to do this. Especially without you.
I miss you.
Love, Grace.
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Dear Maeve,
Fiksi RemajaDear Maeve, I really miss you. Grade eight is ending soon. Graduation is next Tuesday. I'm really nervous. I don't know what I'm going to do without you, my best friend, living next door. I wish our plans for highschool were still intact. But it's h...
