Looking back (ii).
Saw a remake of One today. Someone was not Ashraf, Anyone was not Cheryl, Noone was not Don, and Everyone was most certainly not Yisheng, Dorcas and Ida. Especially not Dorcas and Ida. I think teaching is bad like that: you are trapped in a weird time loop, and with every pass you feel older and older, but also less and less adult.
