What’s next Sherilyn.
Itz an empty feel.
School is done.
I have all the time in my pre uni life.
But there’s the missing happy part.
Itz the third graduation of my life. But probably the saddest one.
Because the classmates are more enthu only towards to end.
And here I’m standing, feeling bad over my lie right now.
And thinking of what conversation I had w Mr C. He offered to talk to my parents about it too.
I’m at the worst spot of moving forward.