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by Zofia Kolankowska, Form VII

We met twice.

The first time was forgettable––faceless strangers were all we were to each other, or maybe friendly faces that faded away in the crowd, like snowflakes melting on rosy, quivering lips. Our busy minds nudged us in separate directions––selfishly keeping our existences sealed like a latched door. The second time we saw each other anew, our eyes truly meeting for the first time, our timid smiles suddenly became the most treasured––private breaths of passion only we could comprehend as a metaphor for our tumultuous hearts. We will part twice.

The first time: at the end of our road, marked by the last act of affection. Perhaps tears will mark our final goodbye, or maybe a smile will adorn our faces as a terminal confession of a mutual pledge. The second time: when the last thought of each other crosses our tired minds, like leaves slowly falling from the trees in autumn, leaving nothing behind except a wintry void in our souls once full of budding fervor. Remember the first time our eyes truly met, emotions rushing and enflaming our hearts with desire? The inexplicable feeling of joy, looking into each other’s starry eyes in utmost silence––words unable to proclaim our palpable love. If we bid farewell to each other, all that will last is a hint of a feeling like a warm summer breeze after the sun sets.

dear yOUth

by Yewon Chang, Form VII

Have an extra layer underneath That will protect your soul and your body from the world out there; it can be cold. Grab a cup of hot chocolate if you can; It will give you warmth to defy The frigidity. It can be arduous. Do not forget your pill; pollens can be naughty in a gentle spring breeze; they give you tears, perhaps even an ache. Welcome the butterflies; you will not be able to know what they would have for you. Give it a try.

Dive in, swim around in a bigger lake than you want. Go ahead and reach the end. You will meet the waves. Sometimes as enemies, sometimes as companions; you will learn. Close the door you just walked through, accept the protection of your home. The hardship is now behind you. The relaxation, the alleviation of your soul and your body––Caress them a little, be proud.

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