How am I going to do this?

IP week is going to come to an end soon, which means we're all officially going to go separate ways soon. It's scary, thinking about that. How I would go to a new class and it would be so hard to adjust to the new people, especially the boys there. Would I make new friends? Would I be able to make friends in the first place? 

Sigh.

I don't even know. I'm just so afraid we would drift apart somehow and when we meet each other along the corridors, we would just ignore each other. 

And today, I once again realized why I love all of them so much, so, so much. They don't judge, and they try to understand. They like someone for who they are, and the society needs more people like them.

I'm so afraid. Please, god, let some sort of miracle happen.