I honestly hate school. I hate the constant pressure to fit in and make good grades, the tedious routine, the waking up early every morning just to go somewhere I'm judged by strangers. But despite all of that, I'm hoping these next three years take their time. I know once we leave, we'll never see each other again. We'll move away, go to college, start families, and live separate lives, and we'll no longer be a part of each other's. That scares me, because already you've become such a big piece of mine. I don't want you to fade away with the rest of my childhood. I don't want to say goodbye.