chapter 14
Sabrina read the first entry and laughed out loud.
“This is priceless,” she said when Mar and Cassandra both gave her a ‘you’re meant to be taking this seriously’ glare.
The Joshua Amaranth she knew was a quintessential middle-aged teacher who loved his job: comfortable in his role as a mentor; very obviously distinct from his students, though he always behaved as an equal, never a superior, in any space he shared. Thus, the entry from his first day of teaching was downright hysterical.
Tuesday, September 6, 1983
They are never going to respect me. I’m doomed.
Two weeks ago, this was the very thought that crossed my mind as I stared into the bathroom mirror, carefully shaving a phantom beard line along my neck. It’s been nearly two weeks since I last shaved and I still (ST
