I often spoke to him about inequities in programming and how unfair it was that certain teachers only taught the best classes and taught the same prep over and over. He told me they were retiring soon and he wanted their last years to be memorable. He promised me the same thing when my time came. My time has long passed and he has kept his promise. My last years have been memorable, just not memorable the way I would have liked them to be.
I don't understand how things changed so drastically. How does collegiality, respect and camaraderie turn to hatred? Why have years of friendship and respect ended with such bitterness?
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