It was a very cold morning and the morning seems like the light had not risen yet so the fees were still covering the earth,I as usual would go down to get water then make preparation for work.some would say he doesn't have a life but I did I am a teacher who has passion for his work and does not complain but enjoys working.on the early morning of Friday after I had finished up with my daily routine I decided to get on a bike which is not usual of me though yet I still did anyways,on the bike moving towards school I had with me a polythene bag which contains all my books for teaching as usual a village school teacher what to expect,I was holding the bag along side the moving motorcycle then I noticed that the bag has become lighter in weight so I decided to give my head a turn and seeabd unto my fear the bag had torn and the work documents with which I had were flying into sky some on the floor and others on the river bank of River Densu.i had lost all my work.Tears welled up in my heart as I watched the items rolled

fly in the sky and then I had lost hope in going to work