We've known each other for two years now, and I dare say, y'all have been the greatest set of people I knew. Now, I do hate goodbyes, as much as the next guy. But, I do with you luck, in the real world. In times of struggles, read this, to know that I'll remember you all. Even through the hardships, you all may have had among yourselves, or miscellaneous things that just made you feel down, or angry. You succeeded in the journey to leave Hell itself, ironically said cuz y'know, home of the devils. I will miss you all, and though it urks my heart, I'm glad to see y'all go. May we meet, in the real world. Or keep contact. This kinda reminds me,