As we walk down the dirt road, Maruge and talk about the difference in our countries.
"How can you always be so happy, even when you have so little?" I ask Maruge. He took along pause and then responded."Well, right now, I am getting a great education, I have good friends, and I am free. When I was held and beaten, in the detention camps, I had none of those, but now I have learned not to take any of them for granted." I think about what Maruge just said, and a tear comes to my eye. Maruge is a true hero, and I hope that when I go back home, I will be able to take some of his wisdom with me.
Pretty soon, the small, school house comes into view.
Since it is time to start class, we head inside. The first lesson for today is to recite the alphabet.
Teacher Jane is a very fun teacher and she seems to make the day just fly by. Pretty soon it is time to go home. Today I learned many new things, made new friends and had a n experience that will last in my mind forever. I thanked the teachers, especially Teacher Jane, for letting me come visit their wonderful school. I waved good bye to all my new friends, I hope that I will be able to come back here in a day or two. . .


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