The minutes were quickly disappearing. The kids had been sent out the door with backpacks full of papers and rolled up sweatshirts, and I was stuffing my own teacher bag and grabbing my keys, on my way to an after-school meeting. The secretary came to the doorway. “I just had a call. You have a … Continue reading New Kid
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