Today was our last day in our class 201. Class 201 is the place where 80 persons spent their last four years in, day and night. It was the place where I found 79 sisters and brothers. It was the last day to set in the third chair in the third row. It was the last time to say “Good Morning” at least ten times a day.
I admit I had bad days there, but good days are just remarkable. We spent too many hours attending lectures that we didn’t get a word from, but we enjoyed our moments in between them. We had tons of projects, but staying in class 201 till 8 p.m. to finish them is unforgettable. Over the past four years, I had stayed in class 201 more time than I stayed at home. We always left it, knowing we will be back the next morning.
Today was different; leaving it knowing I won’t be there tomorrow wasn’t good at all. I didn’t have this feeling since preparatory 3, when I left my school after spending nine years in it. I know this is only the beginning. The beginning of another stage in my life, the beginning of building my career and creating the path for the rest of my life. Though, the effect these four years made in my life will always be there forever.
Last week, I remembered so many conversations that happened in class 201. Some of them back to our first year. I remembered so many laughs, so many tears and so many feelings. The surprising thing is that I remembered what my friends were wearing back then :D, I bet they don’t even remember the talks.
Class 201, thank you for every smile, every tear and every memory. I left you today carrying with me every moment I spent in you for the rest of my life; hoping you will have the same effect on everyone will pass you after me.
