The summer holiday is short. The end of the summer days is here. We must once again journey back to school. To the same school that we left two months ago. To the land of hell. Make way for the end to come. This is nothing but a lie. School is the centre of knowledge learning. School is the fundamental of life. New school year come and so bring new life into existance.
Reason for writing:
To reflect on the importance of school.
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