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So October of 2015 my old T let me go. Last week I saw him in the hallway and he said hey, but it was an excited hey. Then it was like over. I almost felt like his mother told him he could not see me anymore. He got excited when he saw me then continued walking down the hall. The hall is long and goes into a t at one end and wraps around. So he walked down that t part of the hall but made sure he looked at me while doing so as he often does when I see him.
This was the first time he actually said anything to me as he was right In front of me. I have to say I miss him as a T. But I guess they have a rule you can't go back.
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