A Lesson In Pain

The end of high school was, for me, bittersweet. Bitter, because of the impending loss of what was familiar; because of the possibility of the loss of friendships; because of the anxiety and uncertainty of tomorrow. Will I succeed? Will my friends stay? Will I be able to make new ones? Sweet, because of many …

Unicorn

“Can I show you why I chose a unicorn?” I didn’t know how to respond, but he continued without waiting for me to say anything.