Teaching arts in Sunday school was one of the memorable moments when I was in my hometown, Medan, Indonesia. I was a volunteer teacher in Buddhist Temple. I don't know how to express my feelings when I saw they were very enthusiastic about the arts. They all need to be honed since childhood. Besides that, they also need someone who can understand them. Some of them were children from a divorced family. There were also children from family who can afford them, but some were not. From there, I like to hear the outpouring of their hearts, played with them, and entertained them. Very happy to see the smiles from them, makes me grateful to be born in my family. So grateful to have parents who have always loved me, supported me, comforted me, even so concerned about me even I am not a little girl anymore. That's why I always passion to makes them proud of me and never tired to makes them happy. I don't want their sacrifice for me so far in vain.
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