I liked Beouf, I really did. But weeks like this were times when the contrasts in our positions became so apparent as to be abhorrent to me. We didn’t typically talk much during those last weeks. It was under the pretense that we were both so busy packing up and getting ready to close up shop for the summer, but it’s also because I was afraid I’d be unable to hold my tongue. Who cared which of her charges were coming back or not? It wasn’t because they were growing up. It wasn’t because they were going on to bigger and better things or had accomplished something.
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