As I took the decision I walk home instead of cabbing, I bumped into
three of my girls. I took them for a short while last year and haven
taught them since. I've seen them grow for the last three years too.

As I was crossing the road, they shouted my name. Excited to see me.
I'm touched.

I have to walk a long stretch of road before I reach home.I reached
another juncture when the bus that transports the kids home pass by.
The boys looked out of the window and vigorously waved at me. I saw
the smiling faces and I melt there and then.

I've must made an impact for them to remember me.

Today reaffirms tt I'm on the correct path and i'm proud to be an
educator.

Rants from my Iphone