He slid the journal and such to her with a grimace.
He leaned on the desk with his elbows as he breaded deeply.
“Just write your number on that. I’ll text you the address tonight.” He said firmly.
She sighed and seemed embarrassed. He didn’t seem to like her still. But she nodded, “I’m sorry if it’s a bother…..” She said softly.
Writing down her number quickly and then she gathered her things. She handed him the other three sheets of problems she wrote, “here’s some more practice problems to work on. Okay? Send me pictures of the work with answers. And text if you have questions.” She explained as she packed her stuff up.
“Sorry I have to go so early” she added and fixed her sweater yet again covering the bruises
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