Nothing prepared me for this. After the class I felt that I had something undeserved , someone else know. I went thinking that happiness equals one child always filled with dust hands , tenderness , forearms ready to fall , to rise ; happiness by a simple summation would be a bunch of kids with laughter until yesterday spotted by correcting in pain and lack. Such disclosures will grow like a tree in the middle of the understanding, and makes you feel like a guest who was party to the bride , diplomas . More than I should .
In my 32 years a group of children taught his science teacher was wrong, that at least this law needs an immediate review , which must seek to laugh a garden fence, dirt smeared hands after dirty shirt, and play.