Last week, during cleaning time, Aika spotted me from the window. She ran to me enthusiastically with a big smile on her face and tearful relief in her eyes to tell me that she passed her exam, and to thank me personally for helping her do so.
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| Sporatically over the past few months, I`ve been recording some dialogue with a third year teacher for one of her students, Aika. The English entrance examination for the university Aika wants to attend is particularly difficult, and so I was enlisted to help her practice. Last week, during cleaning time, Aika spotted me from the window. She ran to me enthusiastically with a big smile on her face and tearful relief in her eyes to tell me that she passed her exam, and to thank me personally for helping her do so. |
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