"What?" Emma breathed. Now, why would a simple middle schooler be talking about me? she wondered. But at any rate, she sighed. "Tell me, John! Tell me or I'll..."
"You'll what?"
"Just tell me!"
"Alright, alright," John giggled, "You remember Mrs. Dinnih from the eighth grade?"
Emma nodded.
"Well, she told us...she told us something about you."
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