The final day had finally arrived. The school playground and auditorium looked nothing like they usually did no dust, no chaos, no half-broken chairs. Instead, everything was alive.
Colorful balloons swayed gently with the breeze, pastel ribbons curled around railings, fairy lights were wrapped along pillars, and fresh flowers filled the air with a soft, sweet fragrance. It felt less like a school and more like a celebration of memories that were about to become goodbyes.

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