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>You send anon off just in time to catch his bus home
>He looks back at you, but his expression is different now.
>He turns, and without saying a word, rounds the corner to the door
>It hits you like a ton of bricks
>You feel weak in the knees and fall to the ground, trying to catch your breath
>What have you done
>You resist the urge to vomit right then and there
>5 minutes pass before you get up and rush to your Toyota Corolla
>Fumble with your keys
>They fall to the floorboard and you begin to sob in frustration
>You finally start heading home, trying to hold back the tears
>You'll go to prison
>You'll never teach again
>Nobody will ever trust you with their children again
>your life is over
>You finally make it home and slam the door behind you before losing all composure
>What have I done?