XII MICAH

My dear MICAH,

we come to realize that there will be no more next weeks, no more exams, no more activities, no more school events, no more lunch together with our classmates, no more street food after class, and no more moments of breaking down with them but still smiling. instead of saying “see you tomorrow or next school year” it will be “i hope to see you one day again” it is in this realization that someday we will look back on this moment with sadness.

as this chapter of our lives will only be a part of our stories. this thought feels sad because as we grow older we realize that our paths may go in different directions and there is a chance we might never see each other again, again HE-micah 2025-2026 is now signing off❤️

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