Private Tutoring
"Sasha, come in" Mr Riley responded in surprise. "What are you still doing at school? The final bell went 20 minutes ago" Sasha walked into the office and closed the door behind her. She sat down in one of the two chairs that were in front of the desk, facing Mr Riley. "I wanted to talk to you about my grades in English" Sasha responded, with her cheeks starting to turn red in embarrassment. "I know I'm failing, but, you see, the reason is, um, well, I ah, can't focus, in um class...