One more thing.
In memoriam of what we shared; in honor of what I’ve learned; and with hope for what is to come.
Over a year and a half of suffering was not in vain. Here’s to rebuilding and renewing myself physically, intellectually, emotionally, and spiritually. It will be rough but He will provide the grace and I know I am strong enough to carry on.
"your password is weak"
You’re the weak one
And you’ll never know love, or friendship
And I feel sorry for you
Imagine that at the end of Dumbledore’s speech at the beginning of the year, he asks if there are any questions, and one first year muggleborn kid raises his hand, whips out a smart phone and asks for the wifi password.
And then Dumbledore just casually says “Sherbet lemon, with a capital S”, and commences the feast like it’s no big deal while the non-muggleborns think WIFI is some sort of secret society.
Tomorrow is the first day of my last undergrad semester.
THE DAY HAS COME!