When high school is finally ending, when finally I'll be free from that place, why is it that, I am remembering the most joyful moments rather than the ones which were really harsh? Is it because it is finally ending, or is it because I genuinely enjoyed it? or is it because of the people, whom I hated so much that now I can't forget them. I guess it doesn't matter now, because it is finally ending. Yes there are more than a thousand things, that I regret. But the time is gone now, And it will never come back. Only memories of 'forever friends' will be left.