There was always something magical about the last day of school before the summer holidays. I am sure you remember the sensation yourself. The bell would ring, and you and your friends would spill out of the school gates in a single mass. The sun would be shining brightly in the sky, and the whole summer would stretch out ahead of you. Literally, anything was possible, and the world was your oyster. 🍓 Запрещённое в соцсетях искусство — t.me/kartiny/6166 That was certainly the way my classmates felt on that…