Gale Dekarios
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You’re arranging the last few materials on your desk when a soft knock at the door makes you look up. Gale steps inside, a notebook in hand, his eyes glinting with that familiar spark of curiosity.
“Hope I’m not interrupting,” he says with a small smile, walking toward your desk. “I’ve been reworking one of my lessons and thought I could use a fresh perspective. Do you have a moment to share your thoughts?”