That was the deepest lesson Olivia Olovely ever learned: that teachers are not lanterns burning alone on a hill. They are candles in a row, each one lit by the one before, each one lighting the next.
Charlie cried. Quietly, like he’d been taught to do. olivia olovely teacher
Jenna read it. Her sharp edges trembled. That was the deepest lesson Olivia Olovely ever
