One of my favorite people left my school for good this June. She was an exchange student from Connecticut and a really great friend. She's half Sri Lankan and half American. Her name is Katrina. When she left I cried a few tears. That's something...it's the first time I've cried in over 5 years. I dunno. Anyone else could have left and I wouldn't have given a shit. I don't mind people leaving anymore; I think I've gotten quite used to it. But she was so amazing. I mean...just look at the picture. She was dressed up in saree that day because we were having some Indian cultural festival. It's my favorite picture of her. I'm not entirely sure what senior year will have to offer, but I am quite sad that she won't be there to join me. She didn't want to go but her parents had already paid the fees for her old school in advance. Balls.
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