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"I don't know. I just saw teachers as teachers." *** "We definitely are."
"I'll miss you too," he said. "It'll be okay, though."
"I'm not sure.. Haven't bothered to see."
She smiled softly. "That's one way to put it." *** "I definitely get it."
He nodded. "It's.. probably better that way."
She kissed his forehead softly before relaxing again, a soft sigh escaping her lips.
She nodded. "Yeah.. Anyways. What made you want to be a teacher?"
"What happened?"
She carefully turned to face, hoping he wouldn't wake. She watched him carefully, her expression loving. She moved closer to his ear, her voice a...
She pursed her lips. "That and it'd be emotionally straining." *** He laughed. "Thug life."
He looked up at her. "Everything okay?"
She smiled softly, turning her head a bit.
"Seems like it'd be hard to be a doctor." *** He grinned. "The messy life."
(Yep!)
A bit later she shifted, her eyes fluttering open.
She cocked her head. "A cook, a teacher, and a doctor. How nice!" *** "Perfect!"
He cocked his head, sitting back with a sigh.
(Zoop?)
She cocked her head. "What about your brother?" *** "True."
He nodded, saying nothing else.
