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CHAPTER 3: PART 3
Maya’s P.O.V
Time flew by fast as I was drinking my coffee alone in my home room thinking about my teaching days at kindergarten and the new school I was in. I didn’t want to join the other teachers in the kitchen.
'I mean talk about what, the weather and how kids are, that’s just too boring'.
I heard the bell ring so I decided to prepare for the next class.
'Seniors for English, oh so help me God I don’t get irritated and kill someone, this hormonal teenagers!' I thought thinking about how troublesome teenagers are.
'I mean they have this mentality of thinking they know it all when in truth they do not realize they are just getting to know life'.
There was the junior book I had taken out to check up on what will be learnt so I decided to take it back to my classroom storeroom to get the senior one. Whilst in my storeroom I heard noises coming from my homeroom, like serious noise.
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