So, elementary school ended. And I have this scrapbook, where all my friends have written something. They sad really nice things. But I have a feeling that I am going to lose them. Because we are going away, we are growing up, we are changing, we are not the same. It's just an usual part of life, where we are trying to find ourselves. This couple of years with them were really fun, but on the other side, it was really hard.