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I still had no idea what wouldl I be up to after my graduation ceremony, and I ran into her.

I used to be passionate speaking to foreigners whoever I met, except this time, I was on my way home with a distrubing mood.

I did say to myself I would be an English teacher, perhaps I was so young that I made this decision so ealily.  The problem is, should I keep this idea and move forward for it?

" My name is Elona Materre.  You speak good English."  She kindly and softly said to me.  Yes, I finally chose to speak after the bus driver bumped into a truck ahead of it which also made the window of the bus crack.

We had a pleased talk then I got off the bus first.  The talk was short, on the other hand, the memory is so fresh.  " You will be a nice teacher."  She smiled to me, seems to know I'm confused to be an educator or not.

Now, a couple of years passing by, I found her name on my notebook today, Elona Malterre, and amazingly I recall the words from her. 

" I'm a writer.  Here is my name and you can find my book by internet.  I live in Canada.  I miss my daughter so much now but I have to stay until blah blah...  I come here because I was confusing for a while.  I left where I belong to, for refreshing my mind ..."

Well, life is hard, no matter where you're belonged to.

I call her " My First honored person" to help me find myself.  Thank you, Elona.