Alana My first day as an art teacher for the kids went very promising. All wore happy faces and were all excited to start the lessons that I just wanted to burst in joy. So this is what it feels like to be needed, to have a purpose in life. While looking at their faces, I can see all their dreams reflected in mine which is what got me inspired to be more enthusiastic in teaching them. “I thought he would be here,” I sighed while lying on the grass just a few meters from our quarters. I asked Francine to let me stay here for at least an hour to think about William. “I think he’s busy.” I never really expected him to visit me every day since I know that he is a very busy man but my heart can’t help but miss him. “Who is busy, Alana?” I jumped from my feet and turned abruptly toward my