*Two months later*
I looked up at the class and looked at all the faces of every one of the kids I was teaching this year. I finally got my break when I found out the teacher they were supposed to have went found out she was pregnant she decided to take the year off so she would be less stressed. The phone call came during one of the worst moments I’ve had during the summer when I made a lot of decisions. Decisions that I regret and at the same time, I don’t. It’s because of these decisions I was able to keep some of the drama away from everyone.
They’re upset with me but I hope one day, they’ll understand.
The students that were sitting in front of me doing their daily reading were the same ones I had last year but one student always stood out to me. It was the last period of the day
