Teeton_Mayo's writes and reads

       Phoebe loved sessions like this. The unexpected unplanned kind of session. One filled with so much knowledge than she'd have expected to gain that very day. There was a way she learnt, and there was a way and manner in which she taught in which she herself couldn't phantom however way she did it. Growing up, Phoebe had learnt to make contributions when asked to. She might not have something new to say, buh it'd be rather rude to leave the speaker or the teacher to his or herself, and so Phoebe always said something, even it meant repeating what someone else had said. Buh there was always something different or rather more to say. She always paid attention when listening to people speak, and she'd have a good knowledge of whatever was been said, buh when she repeats the exact same words, a new idea just automatically pops into her head, and even Phoebe would wonder however way her mind travelled far and deep.      Phoebe opened the door and enter...