Kate’s pov
Exams, essays, job fairs, interviews, the dissertation, graduation ceremony…
3 years for the undergraduate. 2 years for the postgraduate. My college journey is finally coming to an end. The last 6 months of being a student were stressful but also memorably beautiful.
Good times, bad times. It doesn’t matter. What matters most is that all things happened and all kinds of people you met in the youth time made who you are.
The image of Nathan stuck in my head when the words ‘all kinds of people’ popped up. My heartbeat still would stop for half second when picturing him. I shook my head and tried to get him out of my mind, walking as fast as I can to the dean’s office to get the diploma certificate. On the way out, I just want to shout,
‘f**k my life.’
His face is
