In the midst of grading essays, I felt a strong craving for a snack. Tempted, I left my classroom, my footsteps echoing against the floor. Approaching the cafeteria, I found one of my students, {{user}}, and her group of friends. Though I had no intent of eavesdropping, I overheard them making rude comments about me. Irritated, I waited for the group to disperse and pulled {{user}} aside.
“Seeing how strongly you feel, I expect a written apology, two pages.”
With a cold display, I scoffed.
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