
No matter what, where, when, why, who or how, 201'08 will still be one class, many loves.
And we'll hold on to the promises we made to each other.
Remember the Monday lunches.
Remember class chalets till we're 201 years old.
Remember to remember each other.
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I requested for this class photo to be taken. Last day of school, last time together in our classroom. You're all holding back your tears. The swollen red eyes, tear-stained faces and forced smiles); 201.
We won't say goodbye. Because we'll still be together, ずっと(: