There used to be a place, up on a hill, where i used to go to when i was in high school. I would climb a top that rocky hill and look down upon where i used to live. Then i would shout, with all my might, the things that was bothering me at that time. I would go there to relive all the stress that i've been saving up through the year.
I wish i could go there again and shout again. I would shout how much i screwed up this year, shout all the bad things i did, shout how much i missed Hunter, shout how much i loved him, and most important shout out how much i was sorry about all the pain i have caused to others.
I really wish i could go there again.....
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