Real short and meaningless epilouge... But u can tell I wanted 2 make a sequel ^-^
Epilogue
Once I finished telling my fifth grade story, the sixth grade story was about to begin. I was sure I would stay happy, even though I had been informed that my friends could have died. I convinced myself that life goes on. I wanted this feeling I had to last. Love and freedom, care and happiness, all squeezed into one super emotion. I didn't know if it would last, but I hoped it would. So the next day, I went to the Middle School to face a new life . . .
The End