The Welcoming of King Thomas

As we walk pass King Thomas's gate, it's cold wind welcomed our soft skin, along with it's warm and blinding sunrise. Although as we enter our respective premise, we already know that it's gonna be a long day from home.

The halls stand tall, watching over us as we move toward our destinations. Some rush with excitement, while others walk slowly, still waking up from the early morning. Yet, no matter how we feel, we all have a purpose here.

Despite the weight of responsibilities awaiting us, a sense of belonging lingers in the air. Friends greet each other with half-awake smiles, while mentors walk with purpose, their eyes reflecting the wisdom they are ready to impart. The day has only just begun, yet the pulse of King Thomas beats strong, unyielding, calling us to rise to the occasion.