What would the world be like without pain? A world that didn't cause evil. Where the world could be in peace and harmony.
What would the world be without feelings? The constant anger and sadness make everyone human. Yet the shut down of who you fee...
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How did the world become so small, to meet people once again after a lifetime full of unforsaken routes? Lately, I can feel myself see a difference in how people see a friend and a foe; if you were ever honest, that life never had to play a game of guessing who is there with you or who was there for you. You can say either outcome needs an explanation.
You walked to your daily part-time job, working in an elementary school, specifically a TA (teacher's assistant). The one different thing about Teacher Assisting is you have one other person. More like a part-time situation that involves either getting the first or last of the three hours. Typically, it would take around six hours to finish elementary school. Each school has different time sets, but the school work is a bit over six hours. Yet the school is in good condition despite the loudness and wrath of some kids, typically the bratty kids.
You walked into this very bright elementary school, not too much pop of color, but the school is very carefree and creative from a rainbow mural with a tie and some animals.
The number of kids didn't bother you; it was how the kids horse around in the playground, which is a reality around 200,000 kids worldwide that have been visited emergency rooms each year due to playground-related injuries. But knowing how many kids have produced, it is more likely that more and more kids are injured.
You walked to the office to get your TA badge, and typically it wasn't a hard day today as the kids in kindergarten have their nap time. If only your school had nap time when you were younger, you would take it, but honestly, young kids want to play around so much. It would be nice to take a good nap with the kids.
All the kids in the office waved their little hands at you. You were popular with kids; you never judged how all the kids acted, even the bratty kids. Yet there is still the strictness within your voice that if any kid dares to disobey the rules, they will get scared to get scolded by you. You weren't a scary kind of person, more of a sweetheart of some sort.
You wore your little sloth t-shirt that says "I can beat you" with a black and white skirt, colorful socks typically the rainbow, a design of ducks for your converse shoes, and a charm bracelet with music notes that Mallary gave you for a birthday present. You didn't care about clothing, especially if it was for the enjoyment of kids questioning your style choice.
It was not that you hated the way you dress; it was the comfort of making your clothing choice suitable for youth. You waved back at the kids with a bright grin on your face. You said goodbye to the staff at the office, walking to the classroom where the teacher, Ms.Santon, is the typical teacher you go. She was a young teacher around her middle '20s to early '30s. She is such a sweetheart to the kids in the class, trying her best to engage with the course. Walking to the classroom, you made yourself smile to put on. If you didn't put a smile on your face, the kids felt that something had happened to you, so you always put on a smile even when the days were rough. You turned the doorknob, slowly opening the door; you saw the little kids running around with toys and Ms.Santon reading with some of the kids a book.
