Date: 10/11/2017
By marcela
I'm standing in the hallway of my apartment building watching a tv show that is projected onto the wall. A lady and her husband arrive through sliding doors on their bikes, I say hello to them. They're both older people, my neighbors. The lady says to her husband quietly (but obviously not quiet enough since I hear her) 'Look at her, she's watching /that/ soap opera,' she scoffs. I find myself looking at my graded maths homework, there were 5 tasks and the end grade is a 3, I don't understand how since it's all correct. I remember, the lady from the apartment is my maths teacher.