Today, the mists come to me with the sweetness of a whisper.
They sad me to don’t be afraid of changes, 'cause even the smallest creature in the world change sometimes.
But I don't have afraid, I just don't like them!
I know changes are for good, but they always bring something bad or different.
The college not finish yet and I'm missing my friends. All of them!
I don't know, I just don't know how to explain this feeling, but it changes my ideas about everything.
I hope that I just can turn it in a good thing or I'll not be the same person that I am for long time.
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