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On screen, Mr. Aris reached out a hand, his fingers stretching toward the lens until they seemed to press against the glass of my monitor.

The screen went black. In the reflection of the monitor, I could see the silhouette of a tall man standing in the corner of my room, holding a piece of chalk. I haven't looked back since. FavoriteTeacher8mp4

"I can't hear you, Leo," Mr. Aris said, his voice dropping an octave. On screen, Mr