Girl A sent me an email. Threw me with one unharmful question.
She wanted to know if her tutor was educated in a vernacular school.
The tutor was confused.
How did she pop up with that question?
Without a second thought, a definite answer was given almost immediately.
Girl A was not convinced.
The same question was posted again.
Tutor turned to herself and started to mumble,
What is the truth?
The tutor told herself,
The truth is what I believe is true.
I trust myself.
I will never question myself about the truth, cause I know what the truth is.
I always believe in myself.
Sunday, April 19, 2009
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