JES- Short Story (Real Life :P)

Today was the day they left. A week had passed and now they had to leave. The exchange students and my schoolmates were all crying- including me. A few of the boys were getting teary eyes, the girls were in tears and the teachers were crying. I gave everyone a big hug and during each hug I was hit by the great memories I had made of everyone. Painting indigenous art, cooking indigenous food, visiting a local zoo and cuddling the native animals and learning one of the nation's favourite sports. At each hug I became more and more depressed as I realised I would never see these people again. Tsubasa was standing in front of me. I gave him one last hug. I wish that hug had lasted longer. Much longer. Partially because I kinda fell for him, but mostly because at that moment I felt a warmth that I had never felt before and that I would probably never feel again.

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