AHS

Juz yesterday morning, as i went to my bike to start engine, heading for NTU for FYP. I saw a pri sch student, accompanied by her mum and sister. I was wondering how come they were approaching in my direction.

Sis: May i know the way to Anglican High?

(i was at the carpark near the sch and pointed straight ahead)
Me: its juz 3min walk away in this direction, but i m not sure if the gate there is opened.

(the sister seemed delighted that i know the way there so well.)
Sis: Oh so this is not the main entrance? If that gate is locked how do i go to the main entrance of the school?

I replied with the best description i could give. They seemed contented with my answer and left.

All the memories of me reporting to Anglican High on the first day resurfaced and that feeling of gratitude for the school overwhelmed me. How my mum accompanied me and walked me to AHS, how i proudly bought that school uniform, how i went for the badminton trials, how i got into sportsclass, how i get to know the guys, how i continued to be part of their outings, how i learn badminton over there, how i shall return that kindness.


=)