I hate grading. It's late, I'm exhausted, but I have a stack of about 80 notebooks to review before I'm allowed to sleep. I just opened the first book and read this:
"Dear Emily,
I'm glad to become your student. You are so beautiful and lovely. I like you very much. I had no confidence before. But you like a sun and sunshine, let me have a little confidence."
Aww - I'm like sunshine! How could I resist smiling at that? Okay, I can do this. 79 to go...
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