I was actually planning to blog sometime last year, apparently due to my busy schedule or I guess since I couldn't find the courage yet I use the reason that I was only able to find the time to write only now, It’s been less than a year now since Mam’Cha died. She was my former teacher when I was in high school.
I remember, she was one of my
favorite subject teachers when I was in High school, well actually all of my English teachers
were my favorites, simply because it was kind of my favorite subject next to AP. One of the
reason I am always enthralled about her is that she’s really a kind-hearted
teacher. She’s really the kind of person that really cares genuinely. I could really
attest to that because I’ve seen it.
I find it strange though because before we knew about her passing, 2 days prior to that I dreamt of her, I don’t even know why, I was a bit confused and a bit flustered actually since it has been years since I have last seen her, I find it really strange. It was a
happy dream though, it’s like she’s bidding her goodbye, so I was also a bit
teary-eyed on my dream. Then, las I've mention 2 days after that I received the news about her passing
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