In the end I remember two memorable

In the end I remember two memorable occasions between us that complement each other , one from me , a former teacher of one of them , a former student . In some of the old gymnasium that came to the village grazing sheep to keep the house . With anger well have set the plunge golëmasit two classes together . I'll start with the language , with me . I knew that you were very sharp and invited them home to give them there first exam ! Come to shame in the face ei shy as books on hand trembled . See me in the eye how will behave as would save ! My mother made ​​golëmase to lunch for her man . I stood somewhat stately , not decrease ' authority ' ! You eyes froze on the plates , though lunch was Mortie for exam ! Health extended glass of beer . Ngurove you saw me with eyes as begging mercy ! Little cups to pour as I have called the ' Rampage ' : " Lift the left end of the class ! Remove and brave as golëmas ! "! You blushed and drank more visually intimidating me ! After little glasses filled again and made ​​a sign to kthenim . Most nests are ashamed that you plenty of money ! . Bravery remembered for the class poem commenting : ' Bullets rained on the shoulder / You resent scare nor was tute ' ! .. Take drink " - I added at the end !