Salaam
Alhamdulillah, this is my fourth week teaching as a relief teacher here at KB. Kinda far though but this is waaaay better than doing nothing at all. Plus its fun here, sporting boss and colleagues, light working environment and well-mannered kids. Alhamdulillah, learnt a lot here.
Went to dinner will real close brothers last night and suddenly a topic struck our conversations, about our responsibilities to our family and beloved individuals, that is to correct whats been wrong all the way.
"Its hard to imagine to see our beloved family being burnt in an oven," said someone.
"I might be the one you're referring to," I said.
I think I finally can accept the fate of those who left. It still hurts though.. That's why I cant give up on the living.
Back to life at school, there is a little child that caught my attention. She was almost crying when she told me that she can't join the other kids during my class because she have a 'punctured' heart (is it even the correct word? xP).
My child, there are many things I've been wanting to tell you, that you're a one blessed kid, gifted with something that made you different. Everyone will die someday, young or old, healthy or sick. But you are given the chance to live like you're dying. You will love deeper, talk sweeter, you will act kinder, give forgiveness that others will deny. If you're a Muslim =)
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