Tuesday, May 5, 2015

The Last Class

Perhaps, people normally would be sentimental on this day. 
It was most likely the last class in my entire life. 
I did not feel reluctant to leave.
From now on, a new chapter of my life has started.
I must not look back.

That class was phonetics.
 That professor was deLacy. 
That school was Rutgers.
I must say good-bye.

Nah, nothing went through my mind.
I slept in that last class.

Oops.