It's those little things...

"Thank you for helping me," there was a slight pause there. "I wouldn't have gotten it without you."


She was taller than other girls in the class. A little bit playful, as I remembered. She usually wore a smile or a mischevious smirk, but that day when she stopped me by the canteen and looked straight into my eyes, I saw a different kind of expression I hadn't before. It was a crystal-clear honesty and something else. There wasn't a smile or a smirk involved, yet it made my heart swollen with happiness.


It was those little things that could lift you up on cloud nine. An honest-to-heart whisper of thank. A genuine grasp of grateful hand. A heartfelt honesty. You weren't asking for it, yet when it came, you couldn't escape from being happy - plain and simple.


It was my 5 minutes of fame. I was on a stage with no audience, but I was higher than a kite; perhaps plane. An A in English, a thankful whisper and a person whose life I'd touched. 


Somewhere around the map, someone else would've been feeling the same.


:3 Teaching is indeed, a motivation.

Motivational quotes

We are what we repeatedly do. Excellence, therefore,
is not an act but a habit.
Aristotle

Knowing is not enough; we must apply.
Willing is not enough; we must do.
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe