Several evenings ago, while I was marking corrections on students’ composition at my desk, my daughter, in her third grade in junior high school, asked a nonsensical question of me. ” At that moment, I could hardly believe what I have heard . While I was trying my best to restrain my fury and act as if nothing were on my mind, deep in my heart I was simmered with rage.
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