Who would ever know the little joys and happiness experienced by our mentors and principals when they see us do well - I wonder.

No matter how strict or firm they may be towards us, no matter how we used to show displeasure when they give us assignments or advice - they still smile with utmost pride when they see us do our best.

Today I see our dear principal of Ngee Ann. A youthful looking man with a side part in a smartly pressed, grey shirt, a blue tie neatly done, dress pants and shoes. He warmly congratulates each and every student by name, as they go up to him gracefully to accept a gift he gave. He proudly hands over the certificate to the student, pats his shirt, and dusts his tie and smiles eagerly to snap a shot.

At that moment. I felt loved by this man who dedicated his life to education and building up the younger generations.

Hustling and bustling about the stage right now trying to greet the donors who so willingly joined his venture in building up the lives of even more students this year, he busies himself with reassuring students that they look good. And positions them with grace and happiness on stage to get them ready for a shot. He then quickly thanks them and extends him hands out to usher them to the reception and tells them he would be there to join them soon.

This is greatness I truly admire. And I feel deeply honored to be sponsored by him through my years in Ngee Ann. (:


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Sylvia. Syl. And someone you'll never expect me to be.