Feb 04, 2005 00:09
Dear School,
Please be over.....right now.
Actually. Faulkner, i like you, and will keep you. You other classes, just let me pass by attending you occasionally and we can all get along just fine.
It has been wonderful, but I'm over you. I'm ready to move on. I love you, I'm just not in love with you anymore. We've had some good times, but it's time for me to try new things.
Take Care,
Quinn