| March: very tense, lots of crabby kids. They didn't mean to, but lots of them pulled back from one another, stopped talking about things. Or forced themselves to, but it took a lot out of them.
There was a brief golden period -- around now. Exciting to be in at one school, great scholarship offer, new school term beginning, nothing more to submit, working on the play . . . . But, like Frodo carrying around the Ring, it just got heavier and heavier, and ate at the soul.
Sorry. That's a little dark. But March felt dark. |