Languageassistant Stories

Hi! My name is Asthma, a language assistant in Spain. Yes, you heard it right. Asthma. That's my name. My mother found it cute when she found a poster in Siquijor's public hospital-- that time I was still in her belly. I couldn't blame her, she was uneducated. That's why I pursued school to the fullest-- so that I wouldn't make silly decisions that would affect my whole entity. I earned a scholarship, graduated Summa Cum Laude, and eventually got accepted as a language assistant in Spain. I am a planner-- I planned where to go like the Caminito del Rey in Malaga, what to eat especially the jamon iberico and drink, of course the tinto de verano and what to do-- I know I wanted to learn flamenco or hike Santiago. But what I did not plan is meeting him.