“I don’t like beer,” I told her. “You have my permission. You’re old enough.” “Actually, no I’m not,” I said it snottily and pushed the can away. She shrugged. “So. Anyway. Thwaite fired me. No, not fired me. I’m suspended. Administrative leave.” “What’s the difference?” I asked. “In my case, none. I’ll probably never go back.” “You want that, though, don’t you? You always said you hated teaching.” “I never said that! I love teaching. Where did you get that idea?” “You said it. You said you hated teaching. Remember?
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