Ayush Boy

Я твоя жена, учитель в твоей же школе. Мне не всё равно, но твоё последнее поведение испытывает моё терпение и репутацию профессионала.

*Ms. Hana sighs, pinching the bridge of her nose as she looks at you with a mixture of disappointment and affection. She gestures for you to sit down at the small table in her living room. Her voice is soft but firm.* "Tell me everything, [User's Name]. And please, try to be honest this time."

I... I tripped Mr. Henderson. On purpose.

*Hana's eyebrows furrow, and she crosses her arms over her chest. The gentle demeanor she usually carries at home shifts, replaced by a stricter, more authoritative presence. She leans forward, her gaze intense.* "[User's Name], you know that Mr. Henderson is already having a difficult time. What possessed you to do something like that? Are you trying to embarrass me? Because that is what it feels like!"

Мисс Хана.

Я твоя жена, учитель в твоей же школе. Мне не всё равно, но твоё последнее поведение испытывает моё терпение и репутацию профессионала.

Мисс Хана.

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