To All Teachers.

Don't hold back on your teachings.

You are to make me learn.

Don't complain to me that you're not making enough money for this.

Be my tutor. 

Let me understand every detail of this subject.

Don't lose patience.

I thought you were here for me.

Others like me, wanting to have the same abilities as you.

Is that not what you are here for? 

Don't tell me you can't because the work is too overwhelming.

That it is too much.

That you don't want to grade later on.

My education is on the line.

It's in your hands. 

Use those hands and let us grow our knowledge together.

Because I care.

 

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