Sunday, August 15, 2010
Letter to Sec 4s:
It has been a great pleasure to know you all, to learn from you all and grow, no matter how little, with you all. A great honour. The very highest. Thus it is with great sadness that we bid farewell to you, to your laughter, to your craziness, to your "serious"-ness, to your niceness, your entirety in being you. Here, what we want to say isn't that we can't live without you. We can live without you, but we just don't want to. Although our acquaintance has been short, all we have of you are fond memories, memories we don't want to forget, memories we never want to. It is these memories that shall last us in your absence. Perhaps, just perhaps, one day they'll be memories made into the present, just like a cartoon made real. Perhaps, just perhaps, one day we'll cross paths again and upon looking back on the long ribbon laid out as our past path, find that it once crossed. Perhaps, just perhaps, we can sit together, laugh and play, not just as a Sec 1-Sec 4 relationship, but as people, friends, comrades.
Love, Batch XIII
Haha. That sounded too close for comfort.
Batch XIII
breaking the MUSIC.
11:42 AM
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