My best friend is leaving school. I know I’ll see him again but it won’t be the same. He was without a doubt my first, and one of my closest, friends I had a school. I don’t know why but it makes me scared for the future. It’s as if what I thought would never really change has made a 180 in under two years. Maybe it’s just me making a moutain out of a mole hill but I hope things stay more constant for the rest of the year.