poem and yale

Date: 10/1/2017

By necrosar

i was in a house with my best friend B, two other girls, and tow guys, one of whom i was in love with whose name is Daniel. the other girls liked him too and went to concerts with him and the other guy (his friend, nick) and B and i hung out a lot until the last night, when i wrote a poem about loving him that B loved and we went to a very good poetry instructor at Yale to critique it, he loved it and created classes for my debate team(?) to go to and a poetry camp to attend, and there was a ceremony where i read my poem in front of so many ppl, including the two girls and Daniel's friend, and rode off to the camp on a train. Later, the train passed by the station where everyone was and they all applauded me and cheered and i felt so happy. when i got to the camp, i then saw (not there but in like a real-time vision) that Daniel was talking to my debate coach, crying because he couldnt see the ceremony, loved my poem, and missed me