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by Agnieszka Wolsoncroft Sunset in the country, Bridgetown #Sunset #trees #beauty #grateful She held both my arms and looked me in the eyes. Not the way teachers sometimes do when they want your attention. The other way. The way someone does when they need you to understand that what they are about to say will matter — not just today, but for a long time after today. I was fourteen. She was my literature teacher, Ms Krauczunas, and she had just watched me collect another priz