I was five years old at that time, and felt very excited on the way to school. My father introduced me to my class teacher who was a very kind lady called Miss. Kohli. The moment my father turned to leave me I began to cry. Miss. Kohli very kindly gave me two toffees and took me to the classroom.
We only played games the first day. I mad one or two friends. It was a small school with 10 classrooms. It had a wide green lawn. There was a separate playground for children with swings and see-saws. There were about 15 teachers in all, including the music and arts teachers.
The headmaster was a jolly old fellow who took care to make us feel welcome in the school. He gave us all sweets to eat and even played with us for a while.
Though we enjoyed the school, we were all very happy when the last bell rang and we could go home. My mother had prepared may favorite lunch, and I told my parents all about my first day at school.