I’ve just remembered a thing that girl who had a swollen eye told me that day…
– Teacher, did you know you are my favourite teacher? I like you very much.
– Well, thanks. Why is that?
She thought for a moment and said:
– I don’t know. I think it’s because you are the only one who says good morning to us as you come into the classroom.
And by that she meant I was the only one who really treated them well. It shouldn’t be like that.