During the beginning of the second semester, I started getting tired of saying when we're done, and if only I didn't wish it. The Islamic education teacher to tell us goodbye he hugged us. I FELT TEARS IN EYES but I couldn't cry in front of the teacher who always saw me smiling .
I told everything to my best friend and I started crying again. Now I feel like I want to cry again
She managed to calm me down, we laughed so much together after that, well I left to prepare for the regional exams, everything went well. I feel like I'm going to cry with joy at the end of the year
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