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It Ended Before I Realized It Was Ending

Okay, I honestly don’t know where to start, or if anyone even reads descriptions anymore, but this one matters to me so I’m writing it anyway. This video is, without a doubt, my favorite thing I’ve ever made. To be completely honest, I hated high school. I still do. It wasn’t the magical, movie-like experience people talk about. It was loud, confusing, overwhelming, and sometimes lonely. Some days felt endless, and moments that made me want to disappear into the bell ringing at the end of the day. High school didn’t feel kind to me, and I won’t pretend it did. But within all of that chaos, there were people. People who unknowingly became safe places. People who made the halls feel lighter, who turned ordinary days into something worth remembering. These are the faces, laughs, side glances, inside jokes, and silent understandings I’ll carry with me forever. Even if life pulls us in different directions, even if time fades the details, they will always exist in this version of my memory. I’ll miss my people more than words can hold. the ones who stood by when we got caught playing games instead of studying, who turned fear into laughter and trouble into stories we’ll tell forever. I’ll miss my mafia game people, the game that gave us memories louder than the classroom itself, memories that made teachers sigh in frustration and us laugh even harder. I’ll miss those last two benches where we lived our own little world, playing damchalads, sharing secrets, dreams, and silence. I’ll miss the laughter that echoed too loudly, the crying that no one talked about, and the exam days where we were scared but never alone because we somehow helped each other cheat 🤫. Some moments deserve to be remembered. Small ones. Messy ones. Unplanned ones. The kind that don’t feel important until they’re gone. And this video is my way of holding onto them. Not the grades, not the stress, not the pressure to become someone overnight, but the feelings. The fleeting happiness. The comfort. The proof that even in a place I didn’t love, something meaningful still bloomed. This is how I’ll remember high school. Or my scribblews days. Not perfect. Not polished. Just real. A little bittersweet. A little warm. A chapter that hurt, healed, and shaped me all at once. 12th D, the loudest class, finally fell silent. And in that silence, I realized how much of my heart stayed behind. I’ll miss you. always 🤍📖 If you’re reading this, thank you for taking a moment to sit with my memories. #randomfriday #nostalgia #bittersweet #highschoolmemories #goodbyes #sadcore #memorylane #lettinggo #softsad #unspoken #chaptersend #oldmemories #youth #quietgoodbyes #melancholy #cinematicmemories #scribblesday #scribblesdaymemories #lastday #schoolmemories #randomfriday #goodbyes #nostalgic #bittersweet #quietendings #unspokenfeelings #youthmemories #schoolmemories #friendsforever #lastdays #goodbyeschool #classroommemories #friendship #randomfriday #nostalgia #bittersweet #wegrewup #quietgoodbyes #youthdays #memorieswithfriends #sadcore #heartheavy #oldschooldays #chaptersend #unspoken #cinematicvibes #missingtimes