It’s hard to say goodbye, really. That’s why I’d rather to say “See you next time”.
I love CIA life. Because I got a definite aim, and a group of partners fought for the same goal together. Besides, I don’t have to worry about the rank, the only opponent is myself. I’m really happy for being a student again.
The last day in school, I got complex emotion. Both happiness and sadness mixed together, but the most part was still being loath to part. I was just familiar with the environment and the people there, but soon it expired. There’re so many things I’ve never done, so many words I’ve never said. But time always urges with heartless. The last several nights, I fell in sorrow. Just for understanding that even more wonderful things will go to the end as dreams. The midnight bell will still strike, it tells it’s time to separate. I’m going to graduate from a happy place again.
However, to separate is for that we can meet together again. Someone said “We don’t have to always remind sad memories; we just can’t forget it even though we want to.” So, on the last day, I decided to put my sorrow away, and finished every “last class” with glad. Because I hope everybody can remember my smile, instead of my tears. Believe me, I’m really ugly when I cry.
In fact, every goodbye you’ve said is like a sharp pin, it had pricked my heart, and aroused my hidden sadness, almost let my tears came out. Fortunately, I still could keep it. Until the flight took off, the wonderful memories in these 3 months came to my mind. My eye sockets eventually got wet by tears. How much happiness we’ve gotten, how much sadness we’ll receive. So, my friends, If you feel sad, let us treasure this bitter. It means we know that how many precious memories we have left to each other.
See you next time.