Today was my last day at Sam Houston State University. After three and a half years, my time here has come to an end.
Today started off just like any other day. I walked to campus this morning, and headed to the gym. I put in a couple of miles on my favorite treadmill, and went through my favorite weight routine. However, this time, after I finished my workout, I cleaned out the gym locker I've had for years. I grabbed my gym bag, took the lock off of my locker, and walked out of the gym for the last time.
I walked to class after my workout, just like I always do. I took my usual seat, took the last notes I'll ever take as a student at SHSU, and when class was over, I walked out of class for the last time.
Next, I walked to my job to work my last shift. I said hello to my best friends, grabbed my name tag, clocked in, and tutored my last student. At the end of my shift, I grabbed the mug I decorated and drank coffee from for the last two years. I decided to take it home with me, to serve as a reminder of sweet memories I've made. I clocked out, took off my name tag for the last time, and hugged the people who have become my closest friends. This was our last goodbye.
After our goodbyes, I began my journey home. It was a beautiful day on campus. You know the type of day I'm talking about -- The sun was shining and a cool breeze was blowing. It was beautiful, just like most days here. I passed the waterfall just as the bell tower sang out its last song for me. I held back the tears. In fact, I managed a bittersweet smile to myself. I swore I wouldn't break down.
After mustering the strength, I continued my walk home. I made it to my apartment before the shock came. Today was my last day at Sam. Today my world changed. Today my heart broke. Today the tears finally came, and I don't know if I'll ever be the same.