DEAR ME: FINAL EDITION 💝✨
Cheers, to the '025 Set🥂 Mara made the sign of the cross and dropped her pen on the desk. It had been a routine for every exam, a gesture of commitment. Today, it was history. Today, October 11, 2025. Saturday morning, in GS Theatre A. She walked down the stairs slowly, taking in the rustle of the papers, the soft thud of her sneakers. Her sash rippled rhythmically as she stepped towards the invigilator, Mr Nwachukwu, and submitted her script and for the last time. Outside, there was already a sea of students. Course mates that had started the journey with her. Today, together, they were ending it. "Congratulations!" Tola cried and rushed to her first. Mara gave her a hug and let her sign on her shirt with a red marker. As she felt the cold tracing of the marker below her shirt, the dream became real. She thought, this is it. This is finally it. "Theodora!" "Mara mia!" The two friends embraced and giggled in each other's arms. Then they parted, l...