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“Look, I am very embarrassed and would love to go hide in that closet there,” I choke out as I point at the little door in the back of my classroom, which makes her smile wider. “Can we start over? Like pretend some jackass in the parking lot didn’t just hit your very shiny, very nice car with his very old, environmentally conscious, baby blue Toyota?”
