My sixth grade teacher, Mrs Lyons, seemed to be stuck in some mysterious past. We were convinced she missed the friends she’d grown up with, including her best friend, T-rex himself. She called her students "Master" and "Miss."
"Miss Bacon, the capital of Arizona, please. Master Montgomery! Put that down now!"
She made us stand beside our
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