Of course the process of talking about "we" and "our" made me realize that I haven't left the room, and that yearbook is still a part of me. Telling the boys goodbye for the last time was a little heart tugging but I pretended it was just another "go home".
I know John will do a good job, as he does an excellent job of anything he does, but I can't bear to think of what will happen in my absence, of all the things that I will miss, all the fun that I won't have, all the drama that... oh yeah, as long as Vikram keeps me informed, it is okay that I miss that!
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