T'was her with an unfading charismatic charm that fled our minds from our time to the time,

we hadn't
witnessed--History. Her name is Ma'am Myrna Canoy, my history teacher when I was in my elementary
years. More than a decade had passed by, but those time with her was a precious one. Actually, she is
my favorite, because even history is quite broad, yet, still, she has her ways of delivering it meaningfully
despite the reason that history topics mostly makes us feel drowsy.She spent her time in teaching with
her motherly care and pleasing personality with us. That's why, I have lots of things longing for from her,
especially her voice when she told us stories that were interesting to hear. I miss those gold old days
where we able to experienced her care such as wiping our sweat with papers as an alternatives
towel,kissing each other's cheeks as a gesture of goodbye after the dismissal of classes and playing
informative games so that we can feel the ambiance of enjoyment while learning. Indeed, she's
unforgettable and one of the best teachers I've known .

Remember someone who helps you today because like history ,they can testify your future-Ma'am
Myrna