Moving On is Hard to do.

New Life. New Hopes. New Friends. New Teachers. New everything. Second week of my Second Year High school education has already ended. My new life has already begun. I’ve met so many new faces since last week. New classmates, new seatmates, new groupmates, but no one can ever replace my Gabriel family. I can’t easily let go of the past. Gabriel is the best. We had the best class adviser, the best group and the best classmates I’ve ever had. First year life has helped me open and widen the circle of friends I have. First few days of first year, I only have 3 best friends but as days go on, I had made 35 new BEST FRIENDS. No one can ever replace them. Without them in the classroom, I feel empty. I feel like there’s something missing inside of me. I can say that our bond as a section is really so tight that we can’t easily let go of each other. I miss everything about Gabriel, our teachers before especially Mrs. Abototo who transferred to the grades 1-2-3 department and Sr. Forthelli whom I’ve never seen for quite a long time. First year, for now, was the best year of my life. Gabriel is the best section for me. I can say that there are so many challenges that came our way, so many obstacles and trials that tested our friendship but no dilemma ever destroyed our camaraderie with each other. We treated each other like a sister. We considered Mrs. Sardua as our mother. Doing things with Gabriel is really fun. We can easily relate with one another. Gabriel really means something to me. Our relationship with each other is special. We’re not just friends. We’re more than friends. Moving on, really, is hard to do. Adjusting to adjustments is really so hard. Talking to someone you barely know is awkward. With Gabriel, I can do whatever I want, knowing my limitations. Sometimes, I feel unease with my new classmates. I think, it’s because we’re only together for a short time. I think it’s really the time to move on. I can’t, but I must.