End of school year, as if

Shortly before moving away I realized the place felt a bit like the student hostel (where I used to live during my college days) felt towards the end of a school year. Not so much because I was soon to leave, as because most of the others already have and the rest were gradually leaving too. (Then again, primarily it was a student hostel as well.)

 

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