Tuesday, January 18, 2011

Ian

Sunday, September 21, 2008


Once there was a chubby boy who came to my life (or I came to his life, umm...that's more like it!) a few year back. I was a bit nervous when we first met, but he couldn't care less about me. We learn about life together, most time I teach and he'd never know how much I'd learned from him.

Before he'd moved to another town, I was sad for things I won't be able to teach him. I was sad for our chit-chat times has to come to an end.Those social skills-stories I've had in my mind will have to stay there.

I loved it when we talked about our pets. 
I loved how I'd gone to the the full lenght to make up funny stories to teach him something that others kids can learn easily by opening a book.

He is now doing just fine, I believe, by the look of young man who paid me a visit few weeks ago. And I gave him another promise I will stay in touch, 
I will..I will.