Two Hours of tears

         We had an assignment in Values Education. It was to make a heart out of construction paper, punch a hole at the middle of the heart, put a string in it and write your name on the heart. In that way it may look like a necklace. I was thinking of what extraordinary thing might Sir Obed (our Val. Ed. Teacher) want us to do. So yeah, I was trying to make a heart as perfect as can be.
         When I woke-up this morning it was raining, I was not planning not to put the heart in my bag or else it will fold or crumple. Unluckily, I did stuff the heart in my bag and went to school because I thought I was late.
         As I arrived school all of my classmates are at the canteen waiting for the TPF building to open. I was really, really wet. I opened my bag and saw my heart a little bit wet, I let it out and dried it.
          The activity that Sir Obed launched is not an ordinary activity but he told us that this activity is a culminating activity wherein all the lessons that we learned in our Values Ed. this 2012-2013. That means within our 2nd year life.
           But first we must show something in front of the whole class (by group) a simple presentation about what we learned the whole year. Our group chose TIME. We made a poem. It indicated the months and with this months (June-March) we included the important activities that happened.
           After the presentation Sir Obed told us to wear our heart necklace and instead of wearing it in front we will wear it backwards. Then the first group must bring chairs in front and make a circle. We will write our insights, our words, dedications for them. As I begin writing on one of my classmate's heart, they begin crying. I was thinking why would they cry? I mean, the ballpen is probably tingling.
          When Sir Obed called our group. It is our turn to sit infront. As I sat down, I was kind of feeling scared I don't know why. There are a lot of things in my mind.That was when I felt a ballpen tickling my back. The ballpen was tingling through my veins, through my spine and I can't explain the feeling. I begun to cry. I was really emotional. A mixture of both sadness and happiness. Then some of some my classmates may whisper to my ear, some may kiss me, and some may hug me before writing.
         After the writing part, Sir Obed told us to read it. I was not ready. I took a small look at it and it was filled with words. I begun to read each letter and tears fell down my cheeks.
         I was not only the one crying but I think all of us. This was one of the most memorable day of my whole 2nd year life. Since that this has been the last Values Ed. class. Within this 2 hours it surely touched our hearts. Within this 2 hours we can't help ourselves but we all cried a lot. Within this 2 hours it made our a bond much more stronger. We all felt the spirit of love and friendship. And maybe when we stepped onto a different level this year maybe we can mesmerize or perhaps look back into the past.
         I just wanted to say Thank You to Sir Obed and the whole Batch Dos Mil Kinse. :))

         
      







This was my heart. It looked kind of trashy after the writing part. 












This what we looked like after crying.