And indeed, this afternoon, he presented me with a mango pudding.
"Teacher," he said. "This is from our class," he said, indicating the pudding in his hand.
Well, it was such a simple gesture but I was really very touched, simply because he remembered that I wanted the pudding.
So far in my experience, most students attack the goodies in hampers like a pack of hungry wolves and don't give two hoots about anyone at all.
The fact that I**** took the trouble to save me a cup of pudding really touched me.
Thanks kiddo. You made my day.
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