A young boy called Mussallam once joined my tuition class. Teaching
has been my profession for almost two decades and I prided myself on
being a good disciplinarian. Most of my students therefore, treated
me with deferential respect with the newcomer being an exception.
Each time I meet a new student, I’m reminded of an incident that
happened two years ago; my encounter with a smelly person that still
resonates deep in my mind.
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Friday, 21 March 2014
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