This was one of my teachers from primary school. He was a kind soul, and would sometimes invite me to have a snack with him during break. To my right (in the sweater) was my friend I wrote about in my first entry.
Teacher
This was one of my teachers from primary school. He was a kind soul, and would sometimes invite me to have a snack with him during break. To my right (in the sweater) was my friend I wrote about in my first entry.
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