Eight years have passed, yet for many, the pain still feels fresh.
In Karatu—a quiet town forever marked by loss—the memory of that devastating school bus crash continues to echo. Thirty-two vibrant students, two dedicated teachers, and one kind-hearted driver lost their lives that day. Each had dreams, laughter, and futures that ended far too soon.
The entire nation grieved. Families mourned. Communities stood united in heartbreak. But amid the sorrow, three children were miraculously rescued from the wreckage—symbols of resilience and hope when it was needed most.
Today, people still gather in remembrance. Flowers are laid with care. Names are spoken with love. And while time has moved forward, the weight of that day remains.
This is more than just a memory—it’s a promise. A promise to honor the lives lost, to support the survivors, and to never, ever forget.
We still remember. Always.
