Today I got reminded of that faithful day because of the weather. I remember the feeling leading up to the graduation and how brutally over it will be after it, but it was more of a subconscious feeling. Then the day came, it was a hot summer day, the sky was clear blue without a cloud. I remember just coming there, sitting alone waiting for my name to be called, taking the diploma, taking the mandatory class photo and dipping. I went to a fast food place after that and straight home. Later that day I went to a hill at the outskirts of the city to watch the setting sun and then it hit me that any chance I had at a normal life was snuffed out that day. Devestating.
