You might belong in Gryffindor,
Where dwell the brave at heart,
Their daring, nerve, and chivalry
Set Gryffindors apart.
How I worship those words in the -almost- last one year.
How I worship the colours of Scarlet and Gold - the Lion in the -almost- last one year.
I regret nothing.
I met wonderful people in there. I met my first friends.
One of them is still being my friend who guided me through the most.
The only one who I love really big that could hold me stay against other people.
Her name is Missa Matz.
I leave, doesn't mean I hate.
I have memories. I have logs, as proof.
I was nothing.
I grew up because of their helps.
I remember it, clearly.
I owe them big.
Thank you, thank you so much for that :)
I'm really sorry that I hurt so many people before I leave.
That I crushed their trusts, their bonds of friendship with me, their hopes.
But it didn't happen overnight.
It took lots for me to do this.
I will miss Gryffindor. Of course I will.
You were all my first family. You were all my doors to the HOL.
I really hope what happened will never be happened again in the future and we all just can live in peace with no dramz.
It'll be much, much prettier that way.
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