As the year draws to a close, I was feeling a little sentimental in my last class today. Despite their understandable, if somewhat unfocused and rather disruptive, extra energy, as I walked through the room redirecting student after student I realized that I would indeed be sorry to see them go.
"I'm going to miss you guys in two weeks," I said with sincere affection in my voice.
The hubbub subsided to a busy hum that was broken by an inquiry.
"Why?" exclaimed someone. "Are you going somewhere?"
"I'm going to miss you guys in two weeks," I said with sincere affection in my voice.
The hubbub subsided to a busy hum that was broken by an inquiry.
"Why?" exclaimed someone. "Are you going somewhere?"
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