You know I saw a photo the other day, from October 2009, and cringed. It wasn't because I had ridiculous hair, and it wasn't because my ugly face was in it. The simple reminder of that place on that hill invoked feelings of utter disgust. So sure, you might be afraid now, that uncertain future, but you must remember that good friends follow you, the bad don't. And as for that institution, it slips away quietly until you forget it even existed.




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