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We set out on the evening of July 21 st . Food was a crisis in the village for the reason Abdul took a suitcase with two loaves and tea and some pot of milk, cheese, and jam.  We traveled middle class in a running train into a village not uncomfortably crowded through a country of shadow and lovely environment.  It was soft broken clouds a moonlit night; all land which is grown paddy sapling and coconut sapling and most of they are watery, besides some rough ways, groups of cottages, groups of bushes in the middle of the island as like high land, all are stayed as like a shadow.  Here and there was red fire sparking or opening lanterns. I know a loving story : During online teaching, the teacher feels that the student in love but the minimum way to find to avoid it. At one point the teacher is going to talk like a friend.  Free conversation can overcome the situation. Different situation discussions with each other. Sometimes the student wants to gossip at the time of the study.  The