Those of us in the teaching profession always remember a couple of our students, not matter the years passed or the number of students we have taught. These few will never be forgotten. As for me, they are not always the brightest or the most obedient ones. They are the most mischievous ones! I still distinctively remember some of them from my early years of practical training - way back in the early 2000s. Of those I taught in the formation houses, most of them are not Salesians or priests anymore, and I know not where they are and what they're now up to, but everytime I remember them or something happens that reminds me of them, I smile! The same with a couple of those I remember during my short stay at Punganur and Ramanthapur too.
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