My last evening class was Wednesday night. Thursday morning, I had my last morning classes, both volunteering in English and learning Spanish. It's been lots
All of them are also real people, with real lives. It's easy to forget that a little bit sometimes. But being with them makes it easier to understand that we`re all so similar, despite our differences.
Some of the students that stood out for me where: Ernesto, a sophisticated TV and radio personality who often jokes about his relationship struggles; Michelle, a pretty teenager who's planning to study piano in Europe; Gerson, a handsome young man who you might initially think could care less, but who works really hard in class and is very smart; Jesus, the youngest student at 12 years old and wants soooo badly to be taller; Yvan, an adorable young man who worries me a bit because he really struggled to invent a sentence that included the word "proud", and Mary who reminds me of me, and who works
At the end of last night`s class, Barbara presented me with a beautiful bouquet of flowers and got the students to sing "You are my sunshine". I was so touched.
Today, I gave away some paintings, that I did while on vacation. It was fun to paint them. It felt nice to give them away.
Photos:
#1 and 2- The beautiful flowers Barbara gave to me on the last night of class. In my apartment, and on the way home in my bicycle basket.
# 3 to 5 - different versions of a rooster. My cousin Linda sent me a photo of this rooster last year. It was an awesome picture!
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