Ah Keong was the naughtiest boy in class. In fact I
would say that he was the naughtiest in the whole school.
He always seemed to get in trouble with the prefects and
teachers. The prefects avoided him and the teachers had a
hard time controlling him.
He was destructive to say the least. Our classroom did not have a single window pane. He had broken them
all. Over in a corner lay a heap of broken desks and chairs,
the result of his handiwork. He had been caned twice in
front of the whole school for his misdeeds but he remained
unrepentant. I was sure that he would be sacked from
school if he carried on like that.
One day Ah Keong's mother died. For a whole
week he was absent from school. When he returned he was
totally changed. I nearly did not recognize him. For a
moment I thought we had a new classmate, but it was Ah
Keong all right, well-groomed and neatly-dressed.
Not only had his appearance change. His behavior
also changed dramatically. He became the most well-behaved boy in class. No longer did he break chairs or
anything else. The teachers and prefects were visibly
shocked, but they were glad for it.
It was a miracle that Ah Keong turned over a new
leaf. One day he confided to me that it was his mother's
death that changed him. He realized how horrible he had
been just before his mother died. So he made a promise to
his mother at her deathbed to behave himself. This
promise he had kept.
I am glad for him. He is now a pleasure to be with
and one of my best friends.