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You’re trying to remember them, one by one. The soundless memories are playing in your head over and over again. Then you wish to retrieve those four years of your life. The four years were not perfect. It was a painful roller-coaster ride. But you still want to go back. Somehow, you know you can make it again because you belong with the same group of students. No doubt, they made you happy. They loved you, unconditionally. You feel so thankful. You want the hands of time to move counter clockwise. Of course, it’s very impossible and it saddens you.Then you find yourself creating a blog entry after seeing a picture you took while waiting for your classmates to arrive for the usual morning class. The empty chairs symbolizes that they are gone. The picture tells you that they are gone.
But you can here your heart saying, “They are here...Always.”
Then suddenly, you smile, reach out for your cell phone and text your unforgettable classmates how much you miss them.
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