Standing at the podium, Victor Villase or looked at the group of educators amassed before him, and his mind flooded with childhood memories of humiliation and abuse at the hands of his teachers. He became enraged. With a pounding heart, he began to speak of these incidents...
De pie frente al p blico, Victor Villase or mir al grupo de maestros sentados frente a l, y su mente se llen de recuerdos de infancia llenos de humillaci n y abuso por parte de sus profesores. Se sinti enfurecer. Con el coraz n en la mano, comenz a hablar de esos abusos...
When Victor Villase or stood at the podium and looked at the group of teachers amassed before him, he became enraged. He had never spoken in public before. His mind was flooded with childhood memories filled with humiliation, misunderstanding, and abuse at the hands of his teachers...
When Victor Villase or stood at the podium and looked at the group of teachers amassed before him, he became enraged. He had never spoken in public before. His mind was flooded with childhood memories filled with humiliation, misunderstanding, and abuse at the hands of his teachers...