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A letter to my senior high family,

     The last days of our senior high were among the happiest and at the same time the most heart-shattering event of our six years in San Enrique National Comprehensive High School.
     Having the copy of our year book brings back a lot of memories, my Athenians. With you, my senior high family, I was never afraid to take the risk. With you my laughs are true, with you, breaking down is never a sign of retreat. With you, my dreams are shaped. With you, any amount of pressure is tolerable, with you, l Was happy. With you, with my people. How l wish I could still be with you every single day once again.
     Our Sir V, he was the reason why l realized my purpose. Truly, being a teacher was never my dream, yet the moment I saw his determination, I realized my goal. I will be as great as him. I will hold my students dear l will help them realize their goals. He is my inspiration, the teacher who holds the greatest impact on my soul, our soul.
      My classmates, my worst companion but ironically the best people. You had been the souls l could confide in, l could trust, I could call my home. 0ur paths might be different, but our hearts are bound as one. Sooner, we will leave a mark, and we will be the greatest in our fields. Yet, remember we were once the loud and unorganized, procrastinator. Sir V's advisory class, his Athena '23.

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