When I entered the class I took a back by what I saw. Some kids were in tears some were close to tears. I asked them what had happened. One of them while fighting back her tears told me that they got informed that next year I was not going to be their teacher.
Oh my God! I couldn’t believe what I had heard. Now I was about to burst into tears but I tried not to. I told them a story of my childhood and how much I loved my first teacher, it was so hard for me not to see her again every day in the morning. But when I met my second teacher I realized that she was also so nice and kind.
I was relieved when I saw smile on their beautiful faces again. I told them how great they are and I would always love them. After class I shed tears of joy.
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Nice story, Setareh. And I like this collocation.
People will shed tears of joy when they feel truly happy.
So nice blog dear Setareh !! ,,, It reminded me some childhood memories. Yadesh bekheyr :)
nicely well done and I like it^^ even though a bit sad, hehe...
was that for real, dear setareh?
The sweet blog has engraved to my heart, and it can't be torn off from it.
Thanks Setareh.
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