I’d like to open my third year as a blogger with a question to you as a reader: What would you have done in my place? What would you have said to her and how would you have helped her, and others in her place?
It was evening in the residential IB college. Although students often dropped by in the evening, I was interested to see a girl who had never come past our house all by herself before. She was an Asian girl with a shy smile and a gentle manner, quite a lovely student altogether. She wanted to talk with me about TOK class and, as we settled down together to talk, her eyes filled with tears.
