thursday the 24 is also a bad day. so voldimort isn't a liar. he's leaving, leaving the school, leaving his friends, leaving me. it was announced this morning, that it was his last day here. then someone shouted it's his birthday. so we sang happy birthday, it was "sick" and off-beat, but it was a song. i was depressed the whole day. alot of surrounding people thought this was abnormal for my behaivir. through out the day, i figured that i couldn't stay sad, my friends wouldn't allow it...... neither would i. at the end of the day, i was getting my jacket on when i saw Voldimort walk out of the music hall. i was planning all day to say good-bye to him. i shouted out his name. he was walking with his friend that's a girl. they're just friends that have really bonded over time. so i said "(voldi's name)!" he looked at me and then around his best friend, since they were walking. i waved bye and he whispered so i could barely hear. when i got home, i had my moment with my mom asking me if i was ok constintly. i knew i didn't like voldimort leaving. i didn't like that he wasn't going to be in my gym class anymore. i didn't like that he wouldn't be in my art class next quarter. i knew that i would hate seeing that empty seat in science. i also knew that i didn't like that he wouldn't be in my school anymore. there would be a scar there until he returened, if he returened.
I'll miss you xx AW xx
averywind · Fri Jan 25, 2008 @ 02:04am · 0 Comments |