We take advantage of the people we see every day, frankly because we forget that they may not be with us forever. As my classmates and I walk the streets of Jerusalem we see all these people dancing, singing and celebrating life. And it wasn't even just one group of people. There were different walks of life, different religions, races and ages coming together and enjoying each other's company. They invited us to dance with them, at least I think they asked why we didn't even speak the same language. But we danced, sang and ate in the streets of Jerusalem. It was our last hurrah as a class before we graduated and went to college. None of us thought about it though, goodbye would never be a thing for us. After 8 years of only 17 of us in a class, goodbye isn't something you think about. We weren't just a class, we were a
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