Tomorrow, after tomorrow.

After tomorrow I’m leaving. This summer was perfect. I spent it with my friends; they presented me a lot of great moments and positive emotions. This summer I fortunately understood with whom I should communicate and who I should forget. One person I should forget. We had some mutual memories, some short kisses, but we hadn’t continuation. And we hadn’t relationships, we were just kissing friends. I loved him, and he was kind to me. And I didn’t regret anything. I had some good moments with this person and this is perfect. And I want to wish him happiness and love, because I love him so much, even we won’t be a pair. I have very good friends. They stayed with me in bad moments, they were with me when I was sad, and they stayed with me when I was happy. I love them. Every my friend is a unique person, who has its own individuality. When I come back in December, I think we will have a lot of fun: clubs, cinemas, snowballs, fun and crazy time, music concerts and ridicules photos.

I want to thank my friends that I have them. And I want that they will know, I love them with all the particles of my soul. Thank you for the perfect summer. See you in December.