My CumforterChapter 5
At school the next day, you couldn't wait for the mathematics period to come round since you were just dying to see Mrs Dougherty again and, as you had long imagined, when you finally walked into the class, her face filled with apprehension. "How are you today, Miss?" you taunted her as she struggled to stay in control of herself. "I'm fine, thank you," she replied gamely. "Should I get you a chair?" you asked as the rest of the class looked at you, puzzled, for you were not usually...