How do you know when a 8-year-old student
loves you? You do when she draws you on a piece of paper in her free time, and
bashfully yet proudly hands it to you the first thing she sees you.
The Japanese characters that follow my name read sensei ,or teacher.
Thank you, N, for drawging me so girlie and pretty.
Until next time,
Sak
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