That I were blessed with a wonderful favourite teacher and a crazy, but wonderful supervisor in college.
Because when someone of mine dies—be it a relative or a dog—or gets diagnosed with incurable disease, I go to either of them and we drink tea or just have a walk together, and talk of irrelevant things.
That I were blessed with a wonderful favourite teacher and a crazy, but wonderful supervisor in college.
Because when someone of mine dies—be it a relative or a dog—or gets diagnosed with incurable disease, I go to either of them and we drink tea or just have a walk together, and talk of irrelevant things.
Only got it after the fourth time, though...