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I  first  entered  the  grounds  of  DPS  Newtown  when  I  was


             eleven  years  old,  and  it  is  at  eighteen  that  I  officially  bid


             adieu  to  what  represents  a  very  huge  chunk  of  me  and

             my     life-my       friends,      my     teachers         and     all   the     beautiful


             moments that I have been gifted with.







































                 As    the   last    days      of   my    Class      XII,   second        term     slid

                 by,      under       all     the     pressure,          expectations             and

                 insecurities,         somewhere             in   my     mind,      I   was      very

                 aware        that    this    is   it,   this   is   the    end.     Soon,      there

                 wouldn’t        be    any     more      cool    teachers         achieving        our

                 trust  with  a  single  shared  smile  or  a  knowing  glance

                 and       there      would        be     no     complaining            regarding


                 syllabi.     There      would      be    no    more     groaning        or   subtle

                 dissatisfaction           after     being     assigned         some      chart,     or

                 that      rare      jolt    of    passion         that      later      made        an

                 appearance to make that chart the very best anyone

                 would ever see in their lives.
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