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School life is a unique experience that when you live not appreciate the true value, but later, looking back nostalgically, realize the beauty of the moments spent in school. Over the years, turning up in time and thinking about the beginning of school and being who you were mother and girlfriend for four years, the soul is filled with emotion and your heart beats faster.For each of us, Mrs. teacher will always have a special place in my heart and mind. For me will always oasis of tranquility and inner peace, kindness, gentleness and tenderness. It will always remain the wellspring of good advice and beautiful thoughts of which I thirst for truth and purity. My lady is a great man that I respect and admire him for life. They are simple words that come from deep within my soul sincere child. Thoughts are true that they share with dear lady at the end of fourth grade teacher. It ends a stage of my life students and are facing a dramatic situation: separation from my beautiful lady and good.I'm sure each student, school teacher is being the best and most beautiful in the world. It is normal to be so because we are at an age when we do not know falsehood and evil in the world, the age at which the most important beings on earth are parents and school teacher. We are at an age when many moments of the day will be spent by school teacher. Near Madam we learned to laugh and cry near lady I learned what self-respect and respect for others, along with Ms. I deciphered some of the mysteries of human life and school.I remember when I was in front of the school and held my mother's hand. A gentle lady was alone out in front uşii.Nu. There were other teachers. But only one was gentle and good ...... my .Dear.She began to cry children one by one ... Suddenly he heard shouting:- Raicu Bianca!I was happy and excited. He drives to class. Before entering, tranquility contained coridorul.Numai that suddenly hear creaking USEI ...... All I entered the class. I was very happy when I saw it and we do not expect to be so frumoasa.Acolo each we found one place where we were waiting noi.Toti textbooks and class attracted a noise was indescribable.Years passed and now we are great. I passed the grade-I, to second, to third and Iatan here ... .. now reached the end of grade-IV, big and beautiful.Through a farewell, I made a hell banquet at Durau, taking us goodbye to explore lady teacher. There I spent an entire evening. Was awesome.In a few moments will follow a painful moment ...... moment of separation.It is said that "great pains are mute." I do not think that if you cry, suffer less. The wound in the soul remains the departure of a dear. The wound in my soul will never heal. It will remain a permanent pain of parting school teacher.Lady has taught us to be strong and fight against the hardships of life. I decided not to cry, but wet paper it is written already so many tears. How can I not cry when I think that the fall will not enter Our Lady classroom door with gentle smile and warm it. I would like to wake up in autumn day that begins the school year and learn that they are first class. I want to always stay with this old school teacher.I can not find words to describe what beautiful they think and feel about Lady. Perhaps my tears will be able to say this. I'm sure Madame will see my tears and my colleagues longings, all respect and all good thoughts. Our tears will say to Lady: love you and Thank you for everything!
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