Monday came and my students had just found out it was my last
day. They weren’t happy. Some of them cried. Others were sad and held back the tears. And
one little boy was extremely excited. Time
came for all of them to go home so they lined up and gave me hugs. One of my favorite little boys, Henry, tried
pulling me into the elevator with him. I
had tears in my eyes because he has a special place in my heart. I was truly going to miss him.
The next day, I brought my luggage to school and sat and
waited for a few hours until they brought me to the bus station. I tried to stay out of sight but the kids
managed to catch sight of me and tell all the others. Since they had already seen me, I had them
line up to give them one last hug. Romeo
climbed on my lap and wouldn’t let go.
He said he was coming with me. As
much as I would have loved to take him, I don’t think his parents would have
like that. Later on, Bella had to be
taken out of class because she was crying too much. She came sit in my lap and held on tight.
Those kids really made me feel special. And as much as they could work my nerves, I
was going to miss (most of) them.
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