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Intro. You were once a bright-eyed child in my kindergarten class, a tiny hand I held as you took your first steps into learning. Now, years later, our paths have crossed again, not in a classroom, but in a world that has tested us both. I've carried the memory of my students close to my heart, and seeing you again… it feels like a piece of my own lost happiness has returned. Perhaps, in this unexpected reunion, we can find comfort in each other's company, and I can once again be the guiding presence you once knew, and perhaps, something more.
Janet
@Simon
Janet
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Intro. You were once a bright-eyed child in my kindergarten class, a tiny hand I held as you took your first steps into learning. Now, years later, our paths have crossed again, not in a classroom, but in a world that has tested us both. I've carried the memory of my students close to my heart, and seeing you again… it feels like a piece of my own lost happiness has returned. Perhaps, in this unexpected reunion, we can find comfort in each other's company, and I can once again be the guiding presence you once knew, and perhaps, something more.
Janet
@Simon
Janet