Halls are dark, but I'm not scared. In fact, I'm soaking up the peacefulness that hasn't appeared when all the other teachers are busy running around the school and chatting in the hall.
Having a classroom is like having a very big office. Office supplies and all. I sip my coffee and flip through the freshly printed syllabi, still warm from the copier. The Of Monsters & Men Pandora station plays from the speaker above the desks, and I think that being at work on a Saturday has never felt so good.
This note makes me smile, Good luck, my dear!
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