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NPH is very happy to help realise that dream. At the same time, we would like to invite teachers to submit to us best short stories of their learners (maximum one page long) so we can publish them on our blog.
The Story of Romania
Angel Amukongo
Once upon a time, there lived a
very clever and obedient girl named Romania. Romania was a smart girl who lived
with her mother in a little town called Mah. Although Mah was a capital, some
people called it a little town because it was very small.
Mah was a small beautiful town
that had a river and hard-working people. It had enough land where people could
plant crops alongside the river for their families and to sell so that they could
earn money.
Years have passed and there was
no rain. The river started getting dryer and dryer each season until it dried
up completely. All the crops were dying. People were suffering hunger and some were
forced by the situation to leave the town.
Romania‘s mothers dream was for
her daughter to be educated and become a doctor. She decided to leave the
capital and move to another town where they could grow crops again and her
daughter could go to the right school. They packed their belongings and left
for a town called Moah.
Moah was more than seven thousand
kilometers away from Mah. Once there, they started another life, but Romania
always missed her friends and her town Mah, where she was born.
Ten years later, Romania’s mother
died suddenly. Romania was on her own, but she finished her studies and graduated.
She got married and was blessed with a daughter whom she named after her mom.
Together with her family, Romania
soon left Moah and went back to her homeland Mah. When she saw the state in
which her beloved town was, she decided to build a hospital there to help the
people of Mah who were suffering a lot.
She became the first doctor to
open a state hospital in Mah and enjoyed her work very much. With time, the
news spread to the surrounding villages and more people came for help to the
hospital. The town started growing again, and when the rains returned, the
river filled up and the town was just as beautiful as it used to be.
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