42721 hours, that's how much time has passed since we first met,I coounted them earlier. The first time was the first day of school in the subsidiary. I saw you from far away while they are calling for our class. I was so hopping they'd call your name. And they did.We become classmates,then friends, then clandestine lovers, boyfriend and girlfriend. And in the end, two people that just ignore each other every day. When we went to the lake to celebrate our 100days, I was looking at you and I was thinking about how we don't talk anymore. At the same time, though I was thinking without you and me, there would have never been this group of people that formed slowly around us. People that would have never imagined to be the same room but love each other so much and in a way grew up all together. And sometimes I wonder if we'll still see each other after graduation. I also wonder if we'll all graduate or if someone will fail. Whos knows. Who knows if we'll see each other when we're in different universities, in different cities,diffient streets. Probably we'll lose track of each other without noticing. we'll be convinced we're still in touch, only because we'll watch our IG Stories and once in a while we'll go out for pizza nights, where in the end half of us will bail last minutes. But let's try not to make that happen, to not waste everything we did. All the tears, the fights, the jokes, all the shit we went through together. let's fucking try! Once you wrote an essay on how we're convinced we're going towards the sky and we don't notice that the ceiling is in the way. But I was thinking If we all jump together, maybe we'll break through the ceiling. Would you like to try?
这就是青春吧，已经大学毕业快一年的活多或少与那些一起走过那么多路程的朋友们联系也少了，但是我不想，我想再试试！！
