last day of school😢💝

                 After studying at the same school for 13 years, the last day of those 13 years of school life is a day I will never forget. That day I remembered that I would never meet my school friends and teachers like that again. I went to school that day with a lot of sadness in my heart. I went to school that morning, thinking I wouldn't be able to go to school again. All the children were sad because it was the last day of school. I studied in the 13th art class. The children got together and prepared a small party for the teachers.

                                

              After eating, we greeted the teachers who taught us and went out to talk. We all came back after talking, we were in the same class. Because it's not coming back anytime. After the bell rang at the end of school, we all stayed in the school and left after all the children had left. I am sad to say goodbye to school, my friends, and the teachers who taught me. But I left after talking to my friends. That day was a day I will never forget, so I thought I would write about it on the blog. School is a place where you are introduced to friends who teach you a lot. A strange place that you don't want to go to when you can, and feel like going to when you can't.