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First Step Forward

“Excuse me. Are you open?” I asked softly as I poked my head in the door.

“Oh yes, how can I help you?” a middle-aged woman replied politely.

“Umm…this place just recently opened, right? I saw the sign outside that you’re looking for art teachers…” I said hesitantly.

“That’s right. We’re a new art school for kids that just opened in this area. We have other branches, but this is our newest branch,” the kind-looking lady replied.

“Are you still looking for art teachers?” I asked, not daring to get my hopes up.

“Of course. Are you interested?” she asked.

“Yes, I am. You see, I’m an art student in my final year and I’m looking for a parttime job,” I replied.

“Do you have any teaching experience or experience working with kids?” she inquired.

“Umm…not really. I’ve taught some of my juniors before but that’s about it,” I replied honestly.