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Today, the tears flowed, even from those who regarded themselves as invincible — it’s the same every year. It brings a smile to my face, reminding me of that feeling of excitement mixed with regret that accompanied every end I experienced in my youth.

My fantastic homeroom class

But remember, little grasshoppers (as one student called rising eighth graders in letters to next year’s students), every end is a beginning.

Homework

• English I Honors: keep reading and writing to make sure you don’t lose what you’ve gained this year.