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The next day we entered our Social Studies classroom. The video wasn't up on the screen so I looked around and saw the teacher, she spoke, "today we won't be watching CNN Student news." She said.

What? I thought. We have got to watch CNN Student News! My emotions piled up, surely we had to watch it! I needed to hear him speak!

"Excuse me.. Can I use the bathroom?" I asked the teacher and she nodded. I ran out into the hallway into the boys bathroom. 

I stared at myself in the mirror. I needed to watch Student News! But my teacher wouldn't let us watch it and I had no idea why!

I heard a stall door open as more tears flooded down my face. "Hello?" A familiar voice said. Ignoring it, I slightly nodded my head. "Are you alright?" The voice said again. This time it was extremely familiar.

"Uh yeah.." I said, wiping my tears. "I'm oka-." I spoke then cut off by who was standing there, his hand on my shoulder.

It was him.
Carl Azuz.