Today I learnt that time heals all wounds. Honestly it does. Give people time. If they ask for it eventually, when they're ready they'll come to you. It's so true. And here I was thinking it was just a saying. My mate, he said. Sorry - give me time. I'm hurting. So I did. I gave him time. And now, here we are... chatting again like everything used to be. Its amazing what time can do. It can age you. It can make you or break you. It can and eventually will kill you. I can be your best friend or your worst enemy. I can heal wounds, and help you forget them, but when you want to forget them time couldn't go any slower. I turn 20 this year. It has taken me 20 years to understand time, but can time ever be fully understood? Time has taught me how to wait and how to be patient. Time, it taught me how to live.
These people have stuck around for the most of it. From the back, right to left Mel, Chris, Michael, Chantelle, Anthony and Elsa. My mates since highschool. Anthony, Chantelle and Elsa since juniour campus. These guys are amazing. The moment this photo was taken, it was a perfect moment in time. Reguardless of whatever is happening now, this is how I like to remember us. Last day of highschool and high on life.
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