080. You only live once.

I wish I could turn back time, but it's impossible. I wish I could forget, but it's unreal. I wish you love me, but it's lost.
Time flows, everything is changing. Spring is slowly waking up, but it's still cold outside. There was one really warm day and then snow have returned. Dear Spring, we're waiting for you.
Seventy-nine days till holidays, but I don't feel it at all. I'm happy about it, but it's long way before June. Sad. These are my last months with my class. After vacations I'll go to another school. I'll miss some people from here, but I can't stay here. If I stay there, I'll probably dead at days. This is not my fable, you know. I'm sorry. I must.
Kiss, miss, love.