As mentioned in the yesterday's post, today's entry is about my two cute girls. Don't get me wrong. They're not my daughters, but they're like one. Sheril and Phebe, the two adorable girls are my students. They're 12 and 11. Both love English, the subject dreaded by many others. Since they love the subject, they adore me too, the subject teacher.
Both represented my little school in the storytelling and public speaking competition respectively. Both won the competition. Sheril emerged second while Phebe got third. In actuality, they defeated 80 other students in the district. No doubt, they make their teacher proud. Though they're the product of a vernacular school, they stand stall in the knowledge that they did their best.
I'm proud of you, girls.