It's so weird. I woke up this morning, and my mum was like "This is your last day as a teenager." I went to the farm to work, braided Topanga's hair up in ribbons, scooped poop, helped put up a mister, and heard it again. Only from my mouth "This is my last day as a teenager."
I think now it has finally hit me. This IS my last hour and 16 minutes
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