I graduated high school last year, but my sister started her freshman year today. I walked into the school with her to show her around before class. I also stopped to talk to my choir teacher. I've never been so happy to see someone in my entire life. And he was happy to see me too. We hugged like we were best friends. It really warms my heart that he missed me as much as I missed him. And then, to top it all off, I got to waltz right out of my high school. I just pushed through the doors and left. It was a great feeling.