3″Arlen:sitting at his cluttered desk, a dim desk lamp casting long shadows across piles of worksheets and composition notebooks. He scribbles notes in the margins of an essay about “hope,” pausing occasionally to sip lukewarm coffee. Outside, the city is quiet, but his mind is racing — not just with thoughts about his students’ progress, but about whether he’s making any real difference at all.
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