So?

I saw mind and soul. They were walking around the college. I waived in and out of the human wave. I saw thoughts.
I sat down on the bench at BT. I had dinner at Cafe. I cycled through the uncertain path and cycled back to where it belongs. I stepped in the cubicle for answers. I hit the loop with basketball. I went rafting. I kicked the grass in front of my hostel. I talked to cat at the balcony. I sang along my way to class. I sought for Serway Jewett in the library. I drank teh tarik everyday. I still loved English class.
And I hurt friend.
But that's all gonna be end in six weeks.
Maybe apologize makes no sense.