I decided not to give up! I worked tediously on October’s assignment. I read and reread. I wrote and rewrote. I was determined to show Dr. D, the tyrant, that I was not a C student. I wanted to be at the top of the class. I knew my attention to detail would earn aContinue reading “Dear Friend in Asshole’s Disguise? Part 2”
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Blood Moon Rising
I became a teacher to make a difference. But had I?