setting : me dragging into homeroom after visiting my father in the hospital.

student : ”Miss, you look blue today.”
me : ”Yes, I am.”
student : “What’s wrong?”
me : “Someone I love is sick, and I’m worried about him.”
student : “I’m sorry.”
me : “Thank you.”
student : “Just remember, Miss, time heals all wounds.”

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