The Last Day

The confusion of the last day came to her mind. Another life is just an action. She does not want to stay here anymore, she is ready to leave. She is tired of being hurt all the time; nothing worse than her life. Of course, some people love her, but she is not here. Just hitting her wrist with a blade, the pain stops only once or twice. In the past two years Trisyn took the phone and dialed the number she dialed everyday.

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This is a very exciting and bitter day. The last day of the university was full of speech, parting and memories. The university has been over four years, and now we are single. We recall memories, successes and failures at our university, make good friends, spend a lot of time at the library, studying hard and enjoying all kinds of gatherings. Of course, I am nervous, excited, somewhat sad and excited at the same time. However, we are looking forward to our new practical and adult life, considering the plan to enter the university and the improvement of knowledge in the major fields. We are looking forward to making new friends, falling in love, and doing independent living.

Leaving Australia is a series of expressions "My last day ..." The last day of my work, my last day with my sister, my last day at home, my Last final improvisation performance, my last motorcycle OK, the last time I saw my friend when I last met my parents, and the flash of the Great Eastern Expressway broke through a black darling wound. Several hours later I was sitting at Hamad International Airport and there was no blood and glory like most of the airports collapsing at the edge of the Arabian Peninsula. Arab countries, rich in fossil fuels, also occupy purgatory, or identity, based on the gradually decreasing era of fossil fuels. The coldness and hygienic richness of the airport may be ironical of JG. Ballard 's novel (there is a children' s Armani store), it means a whole country sitting outside a massive denial, place and time