I still remember my second class at YMCA vividly. It’s probably one of those classes that go so well, that you think about it all the time, especially at the end of those days when you know you have not done that good a job in class. But more importantly, I remember it because of a kid called Sanal, and his ingenuity. He has since left the orphanage, and this story is the only thing that still reminds me of him..
Anyhow, me, Ishan, Arjun and Andrin were teaching prepositions that …