Pedro's Poem
Leaving is hard. But it is harder when you can’t say goodbye to some of the people you love. That what I thought would happen on my last day. Pedro, or so I called him Pedrito is one of the smartest kids in the school, he plays chess, he doesn't tattletale and he doesn't get into trouble. Those are enough to make him my favourite. Also, his smile is super adorable. However, on my last day, I thought I would never see him again. Have you ever met a kid that sounds and behave very maturely? I have met few and Pedro is one of them. Talking to him doesn't feel like talking to a 12 year old. He listens and responds like an adult. He doesn't go around and looking for trouble with other kids, instead he sits down and read when the class finishes and he has nothing to do. One time he told me that he was bored, so I told him to teach me Spanish. He actually sat down and told me all vocabularies of things around the school. Former v