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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=460244" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The couple in the evening class</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">As the new year’s evening class<br>filed in, in varying displays of enthusiasm or cool, <br>discreetly summing up their tutor<br>you couldn’t help but notice them<br>despite their modest manner –<br>of equal height, and that a little under average</div><div style="margin:10px 0">couples attending class together<br>always catch my too premature thoughts –<br>has he brought her? has she brought him? <br>is this just a stage in careful courtship, <br>attending a class together? <br>where will they sit? couples tend to choose<br>the front row or the back, I’ve noticed; <br>often arrive at ease, as if they’ve met up after work, <br>taken a coffee or a light snack…<br>which will ask a question first? and when they do, <br>will some slight frisson of emotional thought-wave<br>pass between them? suppose after the first term, <br>one leaves, one stays – will the one who stays, feel freer<br>to ask more questions? or will I sense<br>that invisible tug of apron-strings…? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">over the weeks, although they gave no overt sign of it, <br>they became a sweet, still place in the class, <br>a perfect balance between individuality and togetherness; <br>when he or she asked a question or gave an answer, <br>the other radiated almost imperceptibly<br>a quiet pride so pure that it was more, delight, <br>as one might do with a son or daughter.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">At the end of the year, our paths went their separate ways; <br>and yet, after so many years, so many classes, so many students, <br>they’ve left a quiet place in my memory; <br>of humble simplicity, strength clothed as modesty, <br>boundless possibility –</div><div style="margin:10px 0">they, the silent tutor; <br>I, the observing student.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Michael+Shepherd">Michael Shepherd</a><div class=q>
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