why do people live in such unfair circumstances?
I always thought the father was nonchalant, that he probably beats up his wife and couldn't care less about his children. When I called him up again to ask him to come down to school because of something really serious and he asked what is it regarding, I had thought that he is fed up. But then when he said he will try to ask and I heard in the background how he asked his supervisor humbly in broken English, I could then sense his love for his girl.
Labels: counting graces
It's amazing. The father appeared today waiting for us faithfully at the station since 830!
Posted by just a passer-by in this world | 11:54 PM