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The fluorescent lights of Westbrook High buzzed a familiar, tired hum. For fifteen years, that hum was the soundtrack to Marta Ellison’s life. To her students, she was Ms. Ellison, the stern but fair Spanish teacher who could conjugate subjuntivo in her sleep. To her colleagues, she was the reliable one—the woman who stayed late to grade essays and chaperoned every homecoming dance.
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He finally looked up. There was no malice in his eyes—just confusion, and a glint of awkward curiosity. “You really do speak fluent Spanish.” Ellison, the stern but fair Spanish teacher who
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