Being a student is one of those things you don't just forget easily. For example, on weekdays, every child looked forward to the ten o'clock tea break.

At the school I went to, Wednesdays and Fridays were particularly special. Know why? The tea was accompanied by a thick slice of bread. We nicknamed it “Boflo”.

This morning, I was vividly reminded of my old days when I went to my son's school to pick his first term's report card and of course, some chit chat with his teachers. They like that, I tell you!

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