Three more days. The more I think about it, the more depressed I get. My students are counting down with me and with each passing day they ask me over and over again why I have to leave. 
Why is this so hard? 
Three more days. The more I think about it, the more depressed I get. My students are counting down with me and with each passing day they ask me over and over again why I have to leave. Why is this so hard?
