I've started thinking about graduation.

It's coming up pretty soon, and that's hard for me to believe. You wait so long and work so hard and it seems like it will never get here, and then all of a sudden, it's over.

In all likelihood, I'm going to move away when I graduate. But the one thing that makes me hesitate from packing up and leaving is that I'd have to say goodbye to you. And I just wanted you to know that I love you.


I was thinking about what you said to me back in high school. You didn't want our friendship to end with high school, and I've clung on to that for these past five years.

So, I guess it's my turn. I'm not afraid anymore to tell you how I feel. You're the only person in this city that I care about, and it's hard to stomach the thought of never seeing you again. So, I wanted you to know while I still had a chance to tell you.