My last day of school was both a happy and sad day. Happy that I was going to go to college and a little scared of the unknowns involved in going to college. I was sad to be leaving behind friends , many of whom I had known since kindergarten. I cried my eyes openly and freely. Both happy and sad tears.
The nostalgic memory of the last day of my school life flashes across the horizon of my mind occasionally , giving me a chill of sweet memories and sad feelings. The waves of time have not erased those wonderful memories

- Ramanan