The girl who never says no It was the end of the term and classes begin to end earlier than usual, two hours earlier to be exact. The semester felt like it had been dragging on for ages, I was physically and mentally exhausted. My final High School year was not smooth sailing; it was demanding and consumed most of my day. I had a girlfriend who I barely spoke to. Time spent together was close to zero. I guess that's the norm during ones' final year. The school allowing us to go home earlier was a breath of fresh air, some would say a reward, classes’ ending earlier was a blessing, this meant… Ler mais