This is it, our last week before the new teachers arrive and we say goodbye. Our last full week, our last few days. It all feels quite unreal to me and my students can’t quite believe me when I tell them that we will be going soon. Only nine days left of teaching and twelve days left in Yeosu. It is bittersweet and for that I am thankful. There were points during the last year when I wasn’t sure if I or my students would be sad for our goodbye, and I am so thankful that we have something to be sad for. The love and laughter of the last few months will stay in my heart for all my years to come and though many of my students fear I won’t remember them, I will not easily forget them. May our last days together be filled with wonders.