“Can you believe it? We’ve finally graduated!” Mya was estatic. I couldnt believe it either.
“Yeah, it almost doesnt seem real. Doesn’t it seem like just yesterday when we were little freshmen, idolizing the seniors, never believing that one day we would actually be in their place?” Doug smiled, “Well, things have changed a lot since then, haven’t they?”
“Mh-hmm,” I murmured. Staring into Doug’s eyes, I realized how much I really liked him, and how much I would miss him after we started going to separate colleges. He was my first boyfriend, and hopefully my last. I used to dream that we would get married 1 day, and I still hoped to, but then I realized a better goal for the time being was to just dream of our relationship surviveing our seperation. No matter what the old saying said, I understood that it is not in all cases that absense makes the heart grow fonder. But then, Doug and I had had a very good relationship, as high school relationships go. And I trusted him. I just hoped that he realized that.