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Today, I want to share a very special memory with you. It's about one of the best teachers we ever had our Head of Department (HOD), our class teacher, and someone we all respected deeply. This story is about his last day at our college, a day full of love, respect, and emotions.

When we first joined college, he was already our HOD and also responsible for maintaining discipline. At the beginning, many students were a little afraid of him because he followed strict rules. He made a dress code for boys they had to wear pants, shirts, and ties. On Fridays, he allowed boys to wear shalwar kameez. He was also very strict about class behavior.

No student was allowed to eat during class, not even girls. I remember clearly, once a girl from our class was eating biscuits at the back. Suddenly, sir walked in, saw her, and immediately sent her to the Vice Principal’s office. After that, no one ever broke the rules again.

Even though he was strict, we never had any problems because we always followed the rules and respected him. Over time, he became more friendly and kind to us. He treated us like his own children.

His personality was amazing strict when needed, but also very caring, soft-spoken, and supportive. He always taught us with full dedication, and we enjoyed learning from him.

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We spent three beautiful years with him. He used to say that our class was his favorite. A few days before his departure, he started giving hints that some "good news" was coming. But we couldn’t guess it. Then one day, he told us clearly he was leaving the college. He had received a great job offer from a university and was ready to move on.

We were all shocked and heartbroken. It felt like we were losing a very important part of our college life. Even though other teachers confirmed the news, it was hard to believe.

We didn’t want his last day to pass without doing something special. So our class decided to give him a small farewell party. All the boys from our class helped. We told some boys to bring a bouquet of fresh red roses.

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Me and my two best friends arranged a vanilla cake, a bottle of J. perfume, and some chocolates. We also made beautiful handmade cards filled with kind words, memories, and best wishes.

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When sir entered the class on his last day, we surprised him with everything. He smiled warmly, read our cards one by one, and was clearly touched by our love and efforts.

Then he said something very sweet he asked me to cut the cake myself. We shared the cake, gave him the gifts, and he gave us lots of prayers and kind words in return.

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He said he would never forget our class and would always remember this farewell. And just like that, he left our college, but not our hearts.

He was not just a teacher. He was a guide, a mentor, and a role model. He was strict when needed, fun during functions, and always helpful whenever we needed advice.

Even today, whenever we talk about him or remember those days, we smile and we pray for his happiness, good health, and success.🤲🌸♥️

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