They came back.
My students came back...
They freaken came back.
Here I am about to teach my L2 students when I hear voices at the door. I turn around and see faces that I obviously recognize yet seem out of place.
HOLY SH*T. It is a group of my former students who got wind of my diagnosis and came to see me.
My heart...
The flowers. The balloons. The cards and messages. WHO it was that came back.
Sometimes you just don't realize how much you have influenced someone...until they show up for you.
Man that got me.
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