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nd even used some methods my teachers used. i organized many group activities to give the kids fun. strangely enough the heat was also being less and less unbearable. soon, my onemonth volunnteer came to an end. when i was leaving my last class, i turned back and saw smiling faces and waving hands. never before had i ever had such a feeling of sadness. which was, nevertheless, mixed with a sense of enrichment, fulfillment and happiness. i was paid for my work, amply paid, not in terms of money, but something more valuable. my english was improved, i was able to teach it, although not very professional. i learned about the grassrootslevel society. inside myself a heart is growing. a heart that not