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The Last Bell
Fiction

The Last Bell

Sometimes, a child’s way of expressing love is simply to seek the attention of someone they deeply admire, respect, or care about. After 21 years of dedicated service at a school, ringing the bell at precisely the right moment had become more than just a responsibility—it was a part of his everyday life. So, when the final bell of his career was about to ring, his last day at work was bound to be emotional. But nothing could have prepared him for the surprise the schoolchildren had planned for his retirement. Their heartfelt gesture was more than a farewell—it was a reminder that, over the years, he had touched young lives in ways he may never have realised. Sometimes, the greatest measure of a life spent serving children is not what you taught them, but the kind of human beings they remember you as.

Sep 25, 2026 82 views
My Special Child
Fiction

My Special Child

Maybe the world isn’t as bad as we make it out to be. Perhaps we just need to look a little harder—to notice the goodness, recognise the kindness, and, most importantly, carry it forward. A child born with a cleft lip didn’t choose it. She didn’t do it to herself. This is how God made her—and who are we to decide that something different is something ugly? I only wish we could learn to look beyond the surface. To see the person before the appearance. The heart before the face. The inner beauty before the external body. Because maybe the world becomes a little kinder when we stop judging what we see and start seeing what truly matters.

Sep 18, 2026 87 views