Nostalgia
π Nostalgia π I never knew what nostalgia truly meant π until the people I once spent my days with π« became faces living only in my memories π°οΈ From our favourite literature classes πβ¨ to those dreaded maths periods βπ© that felt like battles we fought side by side βοΈ Now thereβs no more βsee you tomorrowβ π’ just the silence that softly whispers, βtill we meet again.β π Their laughter once took the weight off my shoulders πβ€οΈ but now the pressure sits quietly on me alone π I smile like Iβm fine π but deep down my heart confesses π I miss them. ποΈ Maybe in another lifetime π weβll laugh in those same corridors again π« But for now, Iβve got thrones to capture ππ₯ and dreams that refuse to sleep ππͺ So my dear friends π«Ά keep shining, keep winning π₯ Weβll meet at the top someday β°οΈπ From books to friendship ππ€ from exams to games πβ½ from assembly noise to silent tears ππ from sweet love to broken hearts ππ every moment was worth it π― Thank you, mates πβ€οΈ for being my storyβs most beautiful chapter πβ¨ Until we meet againβ¦ πΉ β βπ½ Legend Chris ππ₯π«
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