I met Ellen while I was studying in ACCESS. She gave me a very warm hug on my first day writing class for her knowing that I was afraid and worried. She taught me to write a good composition and left me a lot of comments which I still collected in the box. Ellen was always kind to my roommates, Joyce and Sue, and me. She took us to many places, and invited us to her house during the holidays. To me, she was not just a teacher but more like a friend and a family. So Ellen has now gone to be with her dearest mother and Teddy. I know someday I can see her again. Perhaps she would introduce me to her mother then.