Brought Christian to a trial class at Tien Hsia today.
I could see through the small glass window of the door that he was trying hard not to cry when the teacher closed the door to commence the lesson. He brightened up when the door opened for a latecomer, allowing him to spot the faithful ol' mum outside.
And thus, this mother stood outside his class door for 1.5 hours, not daring to leave, just so he could see me through the glass panel whenever he felt insecure.
I asked him, while driving home -
Christian, I saw you rubbing your eyes with your sleeve earlier in class. Why did you rub your eyes?
Ch: Er.. Because there was something in my eye.
Me: ReAALLy??
Ch: Yes. (emphatically) There was something in my eeyeee..
Me: Guffaws uncontrollably
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