21. The Time II

Hey, you...

Top of the morning to you today!

So, how are things... at least, with you?

Ready to start another adventure in your academic studies?

Where was your bags?

At least, to carry on towards your way to Platform 9 3/4?

I know wisely that you are to make haste to the train once more to attend your next year in Hogwarts School of Witchcraft & Wizardry...

But hey, just before so for your constant leave, a tip exact.

Make preparation and sit up tight when you get there in hand. Best to do your best, by my advice from me to you. Just so you know, every year counts for your passings.

Yet...

H-Hey!

You alright?!

You don't sound well about such a case alone... but why so? Why so shaky to your final at year? Why so nervous? Aren't you excited that your end of final is here? Why sob and wail so sadly in tears?

...

Sorry, I can't help, but get mute about as such behavior...

Are you saying that it's not as fair that I won't see you at passing its marks with colors of joy? Please, don't be in weeps... It's alright!! Do you need comfort to assure you before you're off to your travel there?

...

I can't help, yet, sigh about this...

Look here:

Be at brave while I'm not by with you. Promise at will that you'll be at safe and no sense of trouble giving, alright? You need at confidence and strength to be on feet although with the absence of I...

Gee, my gosh, what am I to do with your feelings alone?

Hey...

Let's think straight...

Here to cheery you up for such grabs...

How about I tell you my days again, this time another on page? Will that weld you at peak? Maybe that will see better days for you...

So, let's just go aside and take a wait for the train arrival.

So, what you refer:

Sitting upon trolley side or simply a lean to wall next to I?

Your choice in preference...

So, you decided at sit by a wait to line 9 3/4...

Well, take a comfort at sit down and I shall search light through my book... for I have had this by my side at hand.

Ah, found it!

I have found our last encounter at booking!

So, let us see what was traced within my novel journalism.

The tale of my days as a young, yet, old man in youth.

As we predict unknown towards our next tomorrow, there was no time at spare alone:

Why this lie as we spoke to profits along the lines of truth or lies to it?

Where was my heart at will to see forth the light of hopes and dreams to foresee the way it should be for I... for about my close related ones by my arms?

If only there was a chance to say I could assure the change of heart in their lives.

Maybe it'll come to pass... once it all at settle.

I cannot deny it shouldn't continue through the history... maybe I shall prevail for it and take certain careful measures...

As we continue these things by wall in measure, I couldn't say why the timeline was not what was said after all... for they were at danger for no cause they've done towards them at will. See here, I cannot deny it was not at ease why... for I sense a wind at passing marks... for poor my brother cannot sustain himself to muster onward since the century of line one.

...

Ah, is that the train that whistle just now?

It awoke me in a startle...

So, see you off!

Good luck with you!

I'll catch you sometime soon on next summer at break!

Farewell, tutor of student... and let it be known that you will not be at forgotten.