23. There was this feeling in my chest that I had never felt before- like I was on the edge of a cliff looking down. But I wasn't. I was looking out at my classmates as the little boy, the man, that I had gone to preschool with addressed us, spoke for the last time to us as a whole- as one thing. The Senior Class of 2010. How could it be this time already, when I still remember the exact moment I entered this school as a senior? How can I move forward when everything I am is tied up in these halls? We will never be these people again, we will leave behind us all the titles we gained from THS. But hopefully, the lessons we learned, from our teachers, from each other, will follow us no matter where we go. I will carry this place in my heart for the rest of my life.
Ready, set, go.
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