First time getting my results.
Without you.
I can still remember the day you accompanied me to register for my poly stuff.
And you paid that $100, saying I don't have to pay you back, and if I ever want to, I can pay you back by getting that diploma.
It's that sentence that keeps me going.
I promise you k.
Even if you forgot you ever said that.
I promise I will get my diploma.
I promise that I will do my best to get it.
And I promise I will do both us proud.
Even if by that time, you're attached again to someone else, or married, or whatever.
That promise remains.
Thank you ever, for helping me with my studies, with my dreams.
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