It Was Getting Hotter
Embarrassed, she tried to stay on the course, fanning herself with a book. But all she could think about was the summer heat, which had steadily crept past the 90-degree mark. Hours passed, and it seemed like the day was endless. While the students were happy to meet the new art instructors, Julia felt like she wasn’t making a good impression that day.
It Was Getting Hotter
The Rest Of The Day
After a long stream of introductions, the classes felt endless! Every 13-year-old who came through the doors to meet her was a new opportunity to make an impact, and she felt like she was losing it. Eventually, the day was over; she returned to her car, relieved. She was mortified to feel her dress sticking against her back like a wet cheesecloth. She told herself that at least tomorrow would be better.
The Rest Of The Day
