On our last day of our BST and the last talk we had with our trainer, it was so sad. When our trainer starts to speak about each one of us, I was half crying that time, I became a soft-hearted man. Tears were rolling on top of my eyes waiting for me to let go. But I tried to stop them from falling. I immediately put on my glasses so it won’t be obvious. I don’t know if someone had noticed it. Even real men needs to cry for sometimes. He’s the best trainer ever. We’ll miss him just as how he misses us. Thank you Sir Jonas for everything. YOUR THE MAN!!!


