STAFF WRITER, AUSTEN STILL
As the eighth grade choir got on to perform one last song for Mrs. Yonkers, tears were in everyone's eyes or at least there was a lump in their throat. That was the last performance of the day and us eighth graders have to accept the fact that we have to leave and we will never have our teachers in class again.
Jennifer Nguyen, Megan Hickey, and Amy Koch are slightly rocking with sobs. I am even on the verge of tears.
As Mr. Sexson dismisses us, I don't to leave, because when I leave, I will never see some of these teachers again.