Eleven grade it’s finishing and I’m getting pretty anxious. Because that means that soon I would be a Senior, soon I’m going to experiment with a big and dramatic change. And it doesn’t have to be a bad thing, but still… However this year has been a very emotional one. Because of the hybrid classes, the way that teachers are with us and how I reconnect with people that I didn’t think I would. Even though I think a lot of these things I owe to 11-Jos because it’s for their union that I had the courage to be me and a leader. One of the things that I enjoy the most it’s all the dialogue we have as a group, where most of them have been in English, Spanish and Math class. Where the most interesting one has been in English class, because there we discuss every topic that you could imagine, including death. And are those moments that I’m going to remember always. So thank you, teacher, for giving us all your love and charisma and for gift us those moments.