I can’t seem to get over it just yet. This year, our school has
lost people…. people who, for me, embodied the vision and mission of
our school. First, we lost a dear teacher. Then, we lost a good
student. Now, we lost our leader and mother.
I don’t even understand why I am this affected but every time I
remember her, that empty feeling returns and I feel any remaining
amount of happiness drained from me. So much remains to be said and
yet no words will ever be enough.
I miss her even if I really never saw her everyday. The school
really feels empty. Today, we find out who our new school president
will be. I guess this will make the fact that Sister has left us even
more of a painful reality.
I know we’ll all recover but hopefully we will never forget her or them.
Thank you Ms. Ombao, Jobelle and Sister Cecile. Thank you for being
a part of our lives. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. As our hearts
break, we also will try to smile as we fill our hearts with wonderful