The midwinter dawn light shone on us as we stiffly scrambled off the heaving bus. Sleep-blurred eyes found solace in the partial darkness retained from the night, and our skin was shivered, nipped and awoken from the cold.
Little feet, big feet, all ventured toward that cavernous building named School. For unending hours each day we remained in its womb, absorbing its unending supply of knowledge. Yet, despite it being an everyday occurrence, it was a constant source of rhythm which moulded each of our lives differently.
Each day was unique; new knowledge, new encounters, and as our footsteps wove the age old path into the innermost sanctity of School, curiosity kindled in my heart. For, even amid the endless pulsating of everyday life, joyful moments can be sought effortlessly. What would today bring?
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