We're told that we sophomors would move back to the north campus when we became juniors. And it was confirmed yesterday. When our tutor told me about the confirmation that we would move right after the final exams this semester, I thought I would not be unhappy. Because I had heard about it for such a long time, I thought I had built up a strong mindset to face it.

 

I just pretended to be all right. I went out of the office and then went to the playground to attend the football training of our university team. I played and laughed with my teammates, talked about the funny things with our coach…… Everything seemed to be ok, I was even cheated by myself. But when I lay down on the grass, looked at the sky, I knew deep in my heart, I was depressed.

 

Two of my best friends are freshmen, so they don't need to move back to the north campus next semester. I know, I know, I'll miss them very much, very much. I'll miss my friends here.