SEC-S18-W1: Tell a Story with your camera

Guess what’s in the first image? Yep, a clinic. It was Saturday, and I was free. My sister begged me to take her to the tooth doctor. Her teeth really needed help, but we had been too busy because of her matriculation exams and Ramadan.

With some free time, I thought, why not? So, we headed to Dr. Ishaq, the tooth specialist. It was incredibly hot that day, with the sun blasting at 44°C. We felt like we were melting.

As we walked, I joked, "We might need a doctor for sunburns too!" My sister just rolled her eyes and laughed. Off to the dentist we went, melting all the way!

And so, the next day, Monday, I went to my university. I needed to clear up things for my bachelor’s degree. I officially graduated six months ago, but life had been tough for the last eight months. It was way worse than I expected.

I didn't have time, or rather, my situation didn't allow me to get my degree earlier. But now, I'm 70% fine, so I decided to get it done. I was late, which is why I didn’t get my degree on time.

But after 95% of the process for degree completed, a random photo in the department on Saturday. It was a small victory!

After getting the librarian's signature at the university, I thought, why not take a photo of the library? I wanted to save those memories, ones I’d be nostalgic for forever.

I snapped a shot, capturing the rows of books and quiet study spots. It was like preserving a little piece of my academic life.

Who knows? Maybe one day I’ll look at this photo and remember the times I struggled to stay awake during late-night study sessions!

Yeah, look at this scene. During my university days, I would wait for the bus at this very spot. The mad dash to the bus to grab a seat was always intense.

About 40% of the time, I’d fail to get a seat and end up standing for the entire ride. It was a tiring journey, but oddly enough, it’s a nostalgic memory now.

Despite the struggle, those moments are unforgettable. Funny how we miss even the inconvenient times!

Who could forget this spot, right in front of the exam hall? After every paper, we’d gather here for funny discussions, asking, "How did it go? What about you?" Different emotions filled the air, from relief to panic.

Now, the place remains the same, but the faces have changed. My buddies and I are no longer there, replaced by new students with their own stories.

It's funny how the place stays the same, but the memories and people keep changing.