The ceremony hall was a cathedral of echoes. As names were read, applause rolled like distant surf. Some graduates cheered loudly, others wept; every face held the quiet recognition of endings and beginnings. When the dean announced the honors—top twelve of the class—G’s name made a small ripple. He stood when his number was called, heart beating a careful rhythm.
The ceremony hall was a cathedral of echoes. As names were read, applause rolled like distant surf. Some graduates cheered loudly, others wept; every face held the quiet recognition of endings and beginnings. When the dean announced the honors—top twelve of the class—G’s name made a small ripple. He stood when his number was called, heart beating a careful rhythm.