The school I left - an unforgettable phase!!

About 2 years back, I changed my school. The school which felt us like Havoc to attend, the school where standing on the ground just to pretend our engrossment in listening principal's speech, where faking our headache and consequently collapsing on the ground just to escape from P.T. and march past turned out to be a part of our routine, where bunking the class felt easier than attending geography and maths classes, it was the same school we bid goodbye with tears in our eyes, with heart only filled of gratitude towards what our school gave us and not ignoring the fact we are drifting apart from our friends. And for many, their best friends. Friends with whom our school life was not less than a bliss, friends with whom getting punishment together felt like our solo party, where getting failed felt miserable but with best friend sailing upon the same boat was not less than an achievement. Where even ugly fights among us realised us the important of that dumbass friend without whom ...