Everyone is smiling, even me. Because the sad reality of wishing luck to people you don't even know, just because they are leaving, isn't enough. It isn't enough to keep them from being happy, or pretending to be, for an hour or so. It's sad. Last week I hated you, last week I had no opinion of him, or her. But now they love me. But there were no photos for me to keep. A friend of mine was sad because he'll be leaving people he likes enough to converse with, but not enough to meet outside of school ever again. Then why was he sad? He said he didn't know.