Tuesday, July 30, 2013

short story about love

Once upon a time, I worked in a classroom with a fabulous team and a very special group of kids. I really loved that job, and the students even more- one in particular. And I tried and I tried, but in the end, I could not save him, and he died.


So that is why I have to keep trying every day. The end.

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