my primary one student said to me today.
"WOW. it's 305pm already!! time is FLYING HERE! because i'm having fun, teacher aster!!"
first day of creative writing classes. not the first smile of the day.
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love the power and beauty of words coming together in strands forming a tapestry that speaks.utters the nuances of the heart to the heart.
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