Losing your routine

In my mind things at school are pretty much the way they were when I left.  Everyone has a general routine that they follow and students and staff that are apart of that routine.  Today I pray for one little person.  He and his family returned to Mexico and I will miss him.  This student played a part of my routine every day.  I never had him in reading group, but every day we said "Hello".  Maybe it was at the beginning of the day or at a different time, but every day our paths crossed.  I could tell that he wondered where I was this year.  When I would come to school at the end of the day to pick up Will this little guy would come up and say "Hi".  In his eyes I could see his question, "Where are you this year?"  

Good luck little man!  I will miss you!  I pray that you are safe and happy!