Where has our time gone? Odd, when it seemed yesterday the world was in our hands only to rise to a broken tomorrow. Alas, the grains of sand have finally slipped between our fingers without us noticing, and we must follow the scattered wind.
Out we go empty handed, but full in our hearts and memories. Open minds and curious souls. We will journey separately, but never alone. Dear dear seniors. Thank you for these remarkable past years. Words will never be enough. Travel safely.
