Who would guess that the girl who was making every teacher miserable had such talent!

As told to Perel Stone
As I walked into class today, Tzippy was sitting on the floor next to the door, wearing earbuds, with a notebook open in front of her.
She should have stood up and come inside when she saw I’d come to class. Instead of criticizing her, I asked her what she was so busy with.
“I’m writing songs. You wanna hear?” She offered me the earbuds.
“We’re starting class right now, but I’d love to listen after class.”
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