And here it all ends.
The end has approached.
The end of my school life, my school days and the fun we did in the corridors and classrooms.
We’ve already bid a goodbye to our honourable Sister principle and lovely teachers.
Roj uthna hota tha at 5:00 to be exact aur pata hota tha Ki school jaana hai par ab nayi.
Bina kuchh soche samjhe I used to get ready but not now.
Ab school nahi. Teachers were comming to our class and blessing us, telling us that we are no more in their safe hands but free to move and experience this world. They said that they’ve moulded us for 12 years and now we are ready to take the name of our school with us as we move out of this institution.
It was hard to part ways but we did for we were strong and that’s what school has taught us to be.
It was hard to leave the classroom but we did because our teachers consoled us.
It was hard to know that we were sharing Aishu’s dosa for the last time, eating Bhanu’s sandwich for the last time, enjoying Jaisika’s sweets for the last time, seeing Trishnoor falling for the last time or hearing to everybody’s jokes for the last time.
Yes, it is hard to be this way, to leave school.
We cried and washed our face at school taps for the last time. Hugged the teachers, clicked selfies, met sister principle and finally left this school premises for ever and ever as class X-B
We might be back someday but never as a class. Maybe as alumni or ex fatimans.😭
Well voveron I hope you remember me for ever. And yes Bhanu do forgive me for all the naughtiness. Do remember we were together for 12 years for a mission and it’s already over and so we parted our ways.
I will make friends, make new friends but never like my X-B classmates so don’t worry.😂
Today was my last day at the school. We’ve collected memories to cherish. Love you all my tentheies. Love you fatimans.