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Picking up where I started.
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Ongoing, First published Jan 10, 2024
Mature
She nods and looks down "so with that being said since you are using analogy's , let's say that God is the principle and the principle moves you out of my classroom because you are a distraction to me, okay cool then the principle says you can't go to the same lunch as each other anymore because there's too much goofing off okay cool but how come the principle is telling you this and not me?"she stared at me 

I looked at her before speaking " or what if the principle is looking for you but you keep running so now he has to play messenger?"

She paused and it went silent "wow.....you are right."
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