Walkin in the Rain to The Little School
Reference and Education July 14th. 2010, 4:50am
The sky was darkening and I knew I had better hurry if I wanted to get to the little school building before the rain would come down and drench me. I was on my way to the place I loved to go to. My job teaching English abroad was fascinating. There was never a day that made me ask why I had chosen such a profession. I was sure I might never go back to the United States. I was so happy here. Then a few raindrops hit my shoulder and my head. I stopped day dreaming and ran as fast I could for the school.
