Topics that connect me to the world holds my attention. be it a small episode, like helping an old man cross the road makes me curious. I do a good turn and write about the same incident. That way, my writing is different. I do not say, it is highly professional. I can assure you, it is humanitarian.
The first assignment I wish to submit to my readers is about the small help that my granddaughter extended to her classmate. She is in grade 4, nine-year-old, who is compassionate and helpful to those who are in need. her classmate is a boy who is in a wheelchair. he is ill but could do math so well. The poor boy, let me call him Jack johnson, does the math mentally, gives out the answer in a second but could not write it.
my grandaughter named after me does the all the writing for this boy and wheels him to the car, thirty minutes before the bell goes. She told me of this today while I was talking to her in FaceTime.
I felt proud of my little girl.
Charity begins at home says the adage. To my little Meenakshi, it has started in school.
The first assignment I wish to submit to my readers is about the small help that my granddaughter extended to her classmate. She is in grade 4, nine-year-old, who is compassionate and helpful to those who are in need. her classmate is a boy who is in a wheelchair. he is ill but could do math so well. The poor boy, let me call him Jack johnson, does the math mentally, gives out the answer in a second but could not write it.
my grandaughter named after me does the all the writing for this boy and wheels him to the car, thirty minutes before the bell goes. She told me of this today while I was talking to her in FaceTime.
I felt proud of my little girl.
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