These days people just all-in-all blindly forget,

This is Graduation, grade 12 ending and separate lives becoming more than a small piece of our future. This where we truly, honestly, and without a doubt discover who our real friends are and who cares enough to see a friendship carry on. This is where stress gets to our heads and choices have to be made, where money means more than a $2 coffee and anger ends in tears. This is where our teachers no longer provide guidance, only marks. Where the leveling out of homework and play is mended in an ugly dance of frustration and due dates. This is where a fresh breath of air cannot simply linger into our lungs without first driving over 15km away from our comfort zone. This is where we cannot be afraid to do something against another’s will or breakdown over the small stuff, this is where we grow up, this is when we become adults.