She, once again, walked apprehensively onto the high school campus. Every fiber of her being dreaded this moment. She paused, working up every ounce of courage for what she was about to endure. She would soon be jostled about in the midst of a most unruly crowd, the air laced with profanity. The moment was finally over and she had done it once again. She had retrieved her mail from the faculty lounge and quickly exited. Taking a deep breath, she smiled, knowing the rest of the day working with students would be a ‘piece of cake.’
Doug
22/4/2019 05:46:49 am
Thanks Jim, I appreciate he comments.
Mike B
21/4/2019 12:14:14 am
Good story!!! My daughter is a teacher, I’m sure she would really relate...
Doug
22/4/2019 05:49:28 am
Thanks Mike Comments are closed.
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