Saturday, 3 March 2012

Day 204 The Wisdom of a Good Teacher

There was a little girl sitting in a dotted little dress on a little stone bench next to a little house. And she cried. There came a little old lady in a little brown dress with a little brown hat and a little brown bag and from her little brown bag pulled out a little pair of glasses and a little white handkerchief. And she dried up the little girl’s tears. The little old lady in the little brown dress with a little brown hat and a little brown bag set next to the little girl in a dotted dress. And the little girl’s heart smiled. The little old lady in the little brown dress with the little brown hat and little brown bag saw through her little pair of glasses that little smile in the heart of the little girl with the little dotted dress. And she waited while that little seed of smile in the little girl’s heart grew strong enough to embrace her little cheeks and lips. Then the little old lady in a little brown dress with a little brown hat and a little brown bag put her glasses away and said farewell. And the little girl skipped back to the classroom with a big smile, because it wasn’t matter anymore that everybody else was wearing a stripy dress, including The Miss.

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