“I walk around the school hallways and look at the people. I look at the
teachers and wonder why they're here. If they like their jobs. Or
us.
And I wonder how smart they were when they were fifteen. Not in a mean
way. In a curious way. It's like looking at all the students and
wondering who's had their heart broken that day, and how they are able
to cope with having three quizzes and a book report due on top of that.
Or wondering who did the heart breaking. And wondering why.”
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