Friday, January 18, 2013

Love, lost.

First time burst out of tears in front of students, I could hardly control my emotion. Why did I feel like the two-hours-tuition is crawling slowly? I thought I can see you again and so happy that I could be your colleague. Why is it so cruel that they took your life away in such a short notice? Teaching the students remind me how I was being taught by you. Tears rolled down, but facts remain. Forget not your care and guidance for me along the way. Thank you teacher.

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