Laatste barbecue

It already feels like “goodbyes” and I hate “goodbyes”. Some of our classmates already left and everybody promises to come back here in summer. We are throwing garbage out, cleaning, I started to pack my suitcase. Makes me sad, because I would love to come back here. The simplicity of this magical place makes us feel like a family in the end. Tomorrow is our last class and we will get our certificates and this is the end.

Yes, barbecue was fun as it should be. We were eating, chatting and dancing. But for me it still was a little sad.

That is my last story for this winter school in Drenthe, because I hate goodbyes!

 

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