Going into a classroom, looking for S. They’re playing, and I clean up a bit.
In class, going over notes and books. I don’t have everything, but the prof says it’s ok.
Out on a railroad crossing with S. We’re pushing engines back and forth across the crossing. I push one way far and S goes to push it back. We walk down the tracks and S crosses just ahead of a train. I’m worried, but she makes it across.