School, my second home
ICSE 2012 (NIOS)
"When I think of St. Paul’s I miss my class, all my teachers and
friends. I remember during the long break, we used to come to the front field
and sit and chat about all funny things which were not useful to us. But sometimes we used to study. I miss those days so much now. Whenever I pass my
school gate I feel like crying. That's why whenever I get time I come to meet
all my teachers after school. St. Paul's was a second home for me. We used to enjoy
the fete very much. I have seen some girls going out to meet their boyfriends
on that day but I have never done this. I always stayed back till the last
moment. Those were some happy days. And of course a great salute to our principal Sister Philomena she was
always good to us. And I still remember Sister Annette. She was very strict. If
I was given a chance to go back to the school as a student, I will relive my
student life at St. Paul's."
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