Last week I was walking at the Mall with my sister and a boy came up to me with a big smile and greeted me.

He said to me, "Mr Booi, did you know that you are still the ruining champion of the Department of Correctional Services Free state/Northern Cape Poetry Championships, the only Groenpunt Inmate to get a gold medal in Provincial debate."

My mouth went agape and before I could say anything he went on, "...you used to be my teacher, you tough me English and now I have a grade 12 certificate." He then gave me a hug and concluded, "...thank you."

I couldn't say anything. I just dropped a few tears and hugged him back. He then walked away so proud partly checking me from the rear on intervals.

I didn't know what to say, I still don't, only that i'm honored.