A Boy With a Communication Problem – I Started Tutoring as a Part Time Job and My Student Was the Mo

Huh? …Mom, did you just say tutor…?

No no no! That’s…

“Mom… what did you just say…?”

“Tutor!”

I didn’t mishear… but then why a tutor… wasn’t it too difficult to be a tutor all of a sudden?

“Mom, I can’t…”

“Why not?”

“Because… How can I be a tutor…”

“Kosei… you’ll never get better if you keep talking like that.”

“But… tutoring… Can I do it?”

Perhaps there would be no problem in teaching, but there would be too many other problems.

I said I could teach, but it would be meaningless if I couldn’t speak up.

“I mean, you’re a brilliant student, aren’t you?”

“Ah, yeah… I’m good at studying… but…”

“But you think otherwise, don’t you?”

“What? How did you know that?”

“Because I’m your mother. Kosei, why don’t you just try it once and if you can’t do it, we’ll think about it then, okay? It’s not cool to give up before you even try.”

Just once… if it was impossible to do it just once, will anything else be easy…?

But my mother was serious about it, so maybe it wouldn’t be a bad idea to give it a try…

“Mom?”

“What’s wrong?”

“I’ll give it a try. Tutoring.”