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SCENE 1, INTERIOR. AFTERNOON, HALLWAY. The school bell has sounded. The hallways are burgeoning with the clatter of students as they pour from their classrooms and make their way to the exits. A fifth grade teacher walks out the door and moves through the throng, giving high fives to passers-by and waving to students as they make their way home. As he exits the building and begins walking toward his post for after-school duty, he notices a fifth-grade boy walking silently next to him.
The boy and the teacher say nothing for several moments, but walk side-by-side. When the teacher arrives at his post, they both stand, watching the children as they hurry to busses, parked bikes, and awaiting parents.
Thunderous clouds moil overhead and the chill March wind blows across the empty blacktop, sending a few of last autumn’s leaves scurrying after each other. Still the boy and the teacher stand in muted silence.
TEACHER: Did you want something Joey?
[The boy looks up at his teacher with a sideways glance and shakes his head, but then moves a bit closer, not saying anything].
TEACHER: [Pause]. It’s just that sometimes people want to say something, but don’t want to at the same time.
[The boy continues to stand in silence for several moments and then speaks in a low voice].
JOEY: No.
[There is a long silence as the teacher and the boy continue to stand by each other].
TEACHER: In that case, could I just give you a little hug then?
[Pause].
JOEY: Yeah.
[The boy sidles up to his teacher, who puts one arm around his shoulder and gives a reassuring squeeze. The boy smiles up at his teacher, then walks away with a grin as the wind continues to blow through the now-empty playground].
[Fade to black].
16 comments:
I love these little stories... I don't have many of them in my days... but you make me want to look for and remember the little moments... It's been a rough week, teaching when you're sick and the kids are crazy is tough... I think I need a sick day!
(I teach 4th grade)
Wow. What a perfect response from his teacher!
Oh I am worried about Joey......
Especally since my captcha is the word hyper and seems so fitting for a Joey post....
A hug makes a world of difference!
Hope everything is OK with Joey. Glad you were sensitive to him.
Sometimes human contact it's that's needed. What a thoughtful/caring human you are.
Its nice when people have a sixth sense as to what others may need/want. I had a few teachers who were like that...I bet Joey could give a few unasked hugs as well.
Yeah, some days are like that. You have good instincts.
I sincerely hope that teachers like you are still around when my son is old enough to need one.
I love this - sometimes that's all a kid needs isn't it :)
Okay, this one got to my heart and made me cry a little. Maybe it's because I needed my share of hugs this past weekend, and know how good they feel when you're needing one.
Way to go teach.
Thunderous clouds and chill March winds....all made a little better with a hug.
so great!!!!
We all need a hug every now and then. A hug can say more than words.......
You really do have the best job.
Someday, when Joey is all grown up, he is going to look back and remember a certain 4th grade teacher that loved him. Never underestimate your influence for good in a child's life.
I love these stories.
xoxox
This made me cry.
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