School

A place I don't own but still call my own. No, not a place but a friend I hold close. With each year I pass I grow stronger knowing who I am. From grade 1 "Marathon baby" to Grade 6 "road runner". I can't express how thankful I am to every single year I spent at metho that made me confident in who I am. A friend found in loud bustling classrooms and wooden chairs too small for me now. Every year I grew stronger thanks to the lessons and experiences I gained at metho. Thank you for teaching me to scatter light as you have done for me.