I'm stuck.
I've come to the point in the semester where I can only countdown the days till graduation. Even if I start to develop feelings for a person, I'd only a have about a month to be with her. Even if I make new friends, I wouldn't be able to spend another three or four years with them. There's nothing much I can do at this point. I can only appreciate the friends I currently have. I can't start a new club, a can't join a new club, nor can I explore more around campus. College for me is slowly coming to a close. It's a lonely feeling, don't you think?
And then soon you're off to the real world.
"I really like you, honey," she said.
Right then and there I was confused.
"I think you like me too much," I said.
"Me?" she smiled down. "That's true."
How can you tell whether you two are meant for each other?
Off in the distance, birds chirp as the rainclouds slowly drift above, covering the sun.
A breeze hits, followed by tiny droplets of water. It hits my blue raincoat.
She dreams about me, and so do I.
Let's close our eyes, and think for a second. Let's live in the tempo of Adagio. When will our time come?
Tell me.
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