Why I Was Locked in An Outhouse

Photo by Amy Reed on Unsplash

Back in 90s, when I was seventeen, I attended an upper-middle-class private high school in Indiana. One of the greatest assets of my school was its excellent French language program. Our French teacher, whom we were only allowed to address as “Mademoiselle,” could have taught French to even the most monolingual moron. Mademoiselle was young and pretty but that did not hinder her ability to coldly silence a talkative teenager quite…

--

--

Get the Medium app

A button that says 'Download on the App Store', and if clicked it will lead you to the iOS App store
A button that says 'Get it on, Google Play', and if clicked it will lead you to the Google Play store
Phoebe Cohen

Phoebe Cohen

I write, I draw, I have opinions