28/06/2025
๐ ๐๐ก๐จ๐ซ๐ญ ๐๐ก๐๐ฉ๐ญ๐๐ซ, ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐'๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐๐ซ๐๐๐ ๐
๐จ๐ซ๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ
We were only together for a short timeโ
barely enough to memorize each otherโs handwriting, barely enough to know everyone's story. But somehowโฆ it was enough to leave a mark that still aches now that weโre apart.
We didnโt realize it was the last time weโd laugh together in that room,
or the last time weโd all be complete.
No one said goodbye properlyโbecause none of us thought it would end so soon.
it's hard to believe it's over.
not because we didn't know it would end but because ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐.
Now, we sit in different rooms,
call new classmates our groupmates,
and pass by each other like strangers trying not to miss what used to be.
But deep down, we knowโฆ
weโll never share something quite like what we had.
๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐
๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ซ
-๐ถ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐, ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ถ๐ท๐จ๐ณ
