LSGH Batch 94

Fifteen years ago, a group of children who knew nothing about life graduated from arguably the best High School in our country, La Salle Greenhills.
The LSGH dome, stood proud that drizzling March day, when 417 students marched up her catwalk fearlessly. They would be tried and tested in the days and years to come, and yet they walked on stubbornly. They dared the fates to break them. Because they knew that they could not be broken.
Were it not for their teachers, they would not have learned the colors of life.
Were it not for their friends, they would not have enjoyed the miseries of life.
Their Alma Matter taught them well.

Fifteen years later, I see them transformed into adults, preaching about destiny and social responsibility in the world wide web. Boy have they grown into dependable and responsible men, a far cry from the greenhorns they were during the good old days!
Then I look at myself in the mirror and notice my weathered face, mangled countless times by the uncertainties of life and the trials of our faith.
Time is upon me.
True friendship conquers time and everything in between a straight line, and very rarely does it transcend the limits of brotherhood. Lucky for me.
In this regard, children make the best of friends even when they grow old. In some cases, though, they sadly make the worst of enemies, and yet inspite of petty differences, they get together each year to celebrate their youth. Then they realize the grand design of things.
And finally notice that the fates are upon them.
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