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Tessa The day went well, with classes and a visit to Mr Carter's office. Now, it was evening, and I had to head home. Mom will be coming home by five, exhausted, and had asked me to prepare dinner since she was too weak. I knew she hated me entering her kitchen, but she had no choice. As I left school, I grabbed a taxi, but not before seeing the guy who had slapped me earlier. He was rich, just like people said, but I didn't care about his wealth or his entitled attitude. He stared at me for what felt like an eternity before getting into his car, but I didn't bother to acknowledge him. I got into my taxi and headed home, lost in thought. During the drive, my mind kept wandering back to the moments I spent with Mr. Carter in his office. I couldn't deny that I enjoyed every second o