the ceremony.
Honestly, I did not expect to enjoy it. I only went, to take my certificate. It felt weird to sit there. Personally, I didn't feel like I deserved it. I did good but not great. Not fantastic. Not something that deserved to be called a high achiever. Not me. Maybe, someone smarter but not me. But then again, a few days ago, I decided that I would go to the ceremony for myself and for those who tried their best but still tasted the bitter taste of defeat. I wanted to be proud of myself. I wanted those who cried to still be able to be proud of themselves. I wanted to know that everything would be alright, no matter what. And so, I went. True, I saw so many people who did their best and their hard work paid off. And then, I saw equally, just as many, those who did their best but still did not get what they deserve. But then, the principal made a speech that made sense. This is not the end. There is so much more to come. And he was right. This is only the ...