Hi guys,
Here’s the next chap ^.^
I cried in this chapter. While translating this, I remember one of my high school teachers. I hate her so much that time, she was so strict. She gave quiz as soon as we enter the room. Every day, we have individual/group reports, recitation, and assignments. Her subject was the most exhausting for me, unlike other subjects. But during our graduation ball, her speech touched me the most. And when she hugged us one by one, I couldn’t stop from crying. I finally don’t need to see her, just kidding. I realized that I learn a lot from her compared to other teachers. Even until now, I can still remember her face and name, when I can’t remember my other teacher’s name back in college. >.<
Sorry for the long rant, I suddenly had an impulse to share an old story. *fufufu*