Graduation & Formals ⚫️
Clamp (the cord), clutch (the scissors), Cut - in nine seconds dad's apprehensive fingers severed the physiological bond that tethered the baby to the womb for nine months. A remarkable moment that closed a chapter and opened a new one where an eternal filial love would start unfurling. That's exactly how I saw these past five weeks that gradually transitioned our son to step out of school's steps - his second home for five years. On the last full-school day they signed on each other's white shirt with an excitement like they were waiting all these years for this very day. When there was no other blank spot left, they called it a day wishing best of luck for exams, and bidding farewell. For next 3 to 4 weeks they sat the arduous HSC, and emerged free young adults - now busier than before with Minecraft, Krunker, Among US on Discord. Following week was insanely busy - official signing out clearing any outstanding dues or borrowed books on 8th, Yr 12 Graduation Ceremony
