Today I received a shocking news.
My teacher died.
She was one of my favourite teachers, she was one of the coolest.
She's the type who initially appears strict and mean, but as you get to know her, she's just wicked and she teaches you stuff about life you don't find in books.
She never crossed my mind since I left school though...until today.
So it's an ironic thing: only when a person is gone, then only they start coming alive in your mind.
She may be dead in body, but alive in our minds.
May she rest in peace. Deepest condolence to her family.