“I saw you over spring break,” my student says sheepishly, as if she’s confessing to something she did wrong.

“Really? Where?”

She hesitantly names the local art-house movie theater. “It was Saturday night?”

“Oh! I was there for Back to the Future,” the classic movie they were showing last weekend. “It was so fun. You should have said hi.”

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