Note: The first two paragraphs are part of an entry I posted in the Moodle for Module 4.
When I was six, we moved (from a town with only one prominent public school) to our present home. 497 more words
The kindness from a child, translated…
There was a seven-year-old little boy, Bobo, because he wasn’t that articulate, he would cry and throw a temper tantrum whenever he’d gotten into trouble, and the teachers are all very stressed out by this. 492 more words