Epilogue

Looks like we made it, Look how far we've come my baby

Took us long enough, but now were finally here. Hi, I'm Graciela, and I belong to class Marconi. Feels weird. Seems like it was only yesterday when we were asking for each others names trying to be friends with each other, now look at us we are on our final year of Junior High. I wish to make more memories with you all, lets make our final year memorable.

We mighta took the long way, We knew we'd get there someday

You know what, it's so hard. We are barely on the middle of 1st quarter, yet i never experience this much stress my whole high school. Requirements here and there, quizzes everywhere. Did I mention that hell week is coming, imagine how much harder would hell week be. Ugh! Good luck Marconi, I hope we make it out alive!

They said, "I bet they'll never make it"

God, look at our numbers. I'm glad almost all of us made it to the honors list. I remember how some of us cried listening as the announced the 1st grading list of honors and knowing only few of us made it. You know what, I saw it. I saw determination on each of you, to strive better and do better this quarter. And I'm happy for the results. I know we went through a lot Marconi, but one thing's for sure. We just proved them that we are still fighting.

 But just look at us holding on, We're still together still going strong

I can't say that we made it pass 3rd quarter without any problems. I mean, we went through a lot of fights and misunderstandings of the littlest things. We experienced the worst yet still the best of memories. We cried together, we laughed together and most importantly, we created new memories with each other.

you're still the one I run to, The one that I belong to

Through all of this, there is still this small voice that talks to all of us, saying "your time together is almost up". We may joke about separating sometimes, saying that we sick of seeing the same faces everyday, but I know it'll still hurt us so much, when the time comes, and finally, we'll venture different worlds and separate paths.

You're still the one I want for life

For the past months, you have been my home, my adventure, my safe place and my family. We have gone through much. I thought that moving up would be the best part of my life and I used to get excited about it. But I thought wrong. Moving up is a big heart break. But look on the bright side, I'm glad I got to meet, amazing people that I will forever cherish. Marconi, years after, when we meet again, I hope all of our dreams and wishes already came true. I hope all of us will do our best to make our dreams we once shared to each other, to reality.

Hello, I'm Graciela, and I belong to the class of Marconi. And together, we end our Junior high, with our crown held up high!