2021
When I was at university, thinking about my future as a teacher, I would never thought I would saw empty classrooms with my students’ voices coming out of a laptop. It is very sad passing by the corridors and hearing invisible speaking mouths.
No faces, no rucksacks but a sunshine knocking on the window’s glass and asking for attention.
School is not a building or four walls squared around some desks and chairs, school is the students.
Thinking about you all today.
Have a nice weekend.
Your teacher.
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