Written August 17, 2023 For Contest, “Writing Challenge – Word X or Y or Z Words” Sponsor, Constance La France
I'm searching my school yearbook once again; I have not done so in a while, and see them looking back at me- as when they were so young- each with a smile. And here they are, as I knew everyone- still teens, carefree- their lives ahead not knowing if their years planned a long-run- or sadly be cut off instead. I scan each page of my high school yearbook, and there I am, among them too- and feel so grateful I'm still here to look at us when we were fresh and new. An online list of those no longer here- yet smiling still upon their page, so sadly shows near-half are gone- I fear some young- some middle to old age. So many passed away since way back then- how many more- before I look again?
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