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| Teach Me in the way To Go I grew up in a very poor Catholic family. My father used some 1 ways to teach us and rarely spared us from the school of hard lessons. This is the one I 2 most. On the first day of 2nd grade, my father asked me if I could 3 well. "Yes, I can," I said. So he gave me a hand-drawn 4 with street names and directions on how to walk to school. School is 3 miles away, and I had never been off my home street by myself, ever. The 5 he gave me as he sends me the map with my lunch box and jacket said very little, he 6 says, "Everything you need to know is written on the map, read the map and 7 the directions." Okay, by now I was standing in 8 at his request, scared to death, but he kissed me goodbye and sent me out the door. And 9 I went to school, crying, but 10 . I don't know how long it took for me to get there, or how many fearful and anxious 11 I had, but I do remember forever 12 it felt when I came around the last corner, and saw my school. The 13 , the laughter, the joy. I had made it! I jumped 14 and angry as I was with my Dad, I wished I could tell him 15 that I had done it. He wasn't there when I got home and I was 16 when he got home. The next day I waited for him to ask what had happened. He never did. We laughed and talked and our 17 began. Years later I finally got the 18 to ask him why he did that and why he hadn't cared about what had happened. He just looked at me for a few minutes then said, "I didn't have to ask you, I knew. I followed you the whole way in the car, 19 far enough back so you could not see me. I saw you jump up and down at the last street corner. I 20 what you felt." Then I understood and I cried. Thanks. Dad. | ||||
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| My wife was shouting at Sindu again. I threw the paper away and rushed to the scene. My daughter Sindu looked 1__. Her eyes were wet with tears. In front of her was a bowl 2_ with bitter melon. Sindu particularly hated bitter melon, but my wife believed_3_ in the "cooling effects" of bitter melon. I tried to _4_ Sindu to take a fewmouthfuls. She 5__ down a bit and wiped her tears. Then she said she would eat the _6_bowl of bitter melon on condition that I gave her whatever she asked for. I agreed. Slowly and _7_ , she finished the whole bowl. After that, Sindu came to me with her eyeswide with 8__. To our surprise, she wanted to have her head 9__. "Impossible!"shouted my wife. However, I knew that if I 10__ on my promise, Sindu would neverlearn to 11 her own. So I decided to keep my promise. On Monday morning, I 12__ her off at school. Just then,a boy shouted, "Sindu,wait for me!" What struck me was 13 hairless head. I was about to leave when a ladycame to me and said, "Sir, your _14_is great indeed!" I didn't _15_.She continued, "That boy is my son. He is 16__ from Leukemia (白血病). He lost all his hair_ 17__the side effects of the chemotherapy (化疗) He _18_ to come back to school because he was afraid that the kids at school would make fun of him. Sindu visited him last week andpromised to help him, but I 19__ imagined that she would sacrifice her lovely hair for thesake of my son! Sir, you and your wife are blessed to have such a(n) 20__ soul for a child. " I didn't know what to say. It was then that I knew what love really was. | ||||
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