Then, the pocket dimension's portal closes, and the thought of how much our lives suck comes up to all of us as we slave on throughout high school, waiting for our big break. On the other side of the portal, the alternate versions of us are merely laughing at our misery, as they have everything they need while we work for an uncertain future. But then here we are, on spring break, thinking all hope is not lost since the world might blow up at the end of the year, eliminating all pressure college puts on us.
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