I woke up early, as usual. I took a steamed shower and ate my breakfast. After I was dressed and ready I left the apartment. While I walked toward the school exit, a long I remember the reason I wished to become a teacher. I remembered one of my teachers, from elementary school. She was probably the first pillar for his road to teaching. I could only remember the kindness and dedication she projected. It made me proud to be able to live up to my promise. My promise... I could hardly remember her face, it was so long ago.<br/><br/>Before I knew it I had reached the big doors, the ones that opened to a very well kept garden and to the exit gates. I saw school guard in his office and wondered how many of them were they. Was he the same one that worked on weekdays? Was he the same one that let students roam outside grounds freely? I realized I couldn't confront anyone just yet.<br/><br/>He pushed a button to open the gate for me and I memorized his face and name tag, just in case.<br/><br/>I took a bus to anywhere. I just wanted to explore the area, to see what was near, to get familiarized with the place. And to trace Alicia's possible footsteps. The town east of the school was very big. It was full of small and big shops, warehouses and small parks. It was a very nice place overall. Clean and full of life. I bought some stuff I needed for my apartment. I ate something light and walked towards the bus stop to leave to school. On my way I saw an angry looking man talking rather rudely through his cellphone. He seemed a little out of place, like he was dealing with things I would not have approved. Glad to be a more civilized person I made my way back to school, where I spent most of the day working on my classes.