Martha, My Teacher

Yesterday, i had school in small city of Netherland, and my adoption parent was missionary and doctor, Gull Smith.

He took me school at International School because my English. He took me  w bicycle, and gave pocket money a few gulden at that time.

I said to Mrs Martha, this pocket money not enough, and Mrs Martha always kind and gave gulden more, but promised me to study dilligently.

It inspired me to be kind teacher like Mrs. Martha, then i promised i will back this gulden and more, if one day i had job.

But, suddenly Mrs. Martha died, Mr. Gull Smith died, and noone at school and noone at home, because terrorist slaughtered them.

Thanks for supporting me all, then i moved to Portugal to Scotland, because my English.