I'm bloody well sick of this gloomy weather. Can't we have a little sun, please? How is a bloke meant to enjoy one last day of freedom when it's cold and foggy out?
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I don't know if I am looking forward to the coming year or not. I'm inclined to go with not. This is bad enough when I don't have to see her every day, when I can find excuses not to.../hex
How am I supposed to deal with seeing her in the common room or the halls or
I really wish I knew what I'd done. I thought things were going so well.