It's just as well, decided Julianna, that Miss Nacita started with her first, let her just bring it on and get it over with. She has been trying her best to grow a thicker skin all these years, even though it hadn't been easy at all.
The sun was streaming in gaily through the open windows, its rays glinting off metal surfaces in the classroom. The only sounds to be heard were bird sounds from far away and Miss Nacita’s tap-tap shoe sounds as she moved around the classroom. She abruptly stopped moving and stood in a position that blocked off some of the sun’s rays.
“Who wants to tell me what happens when we take in alcohol? Well, I don't drink alcohol of course. But for the sole purpose of inclusivity, let's just use ‘we’’.
A timid hand came up at the far end of the class and everyone cr
