Prompt // 4/8/2025
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I remember my music teacher back then in secondary school, he was also the compound master, you know how compound masters used to be in Nigerian schools. He was so strict and loved people to dress decently. One day, he saw me wearing my white shirt with the chest button open, he told me to button it up and I obeyed.
The next day, before I could button it, he had already seen me, he called me and warned me. The following morning, he made an announcement during morning chapel that no student should leave their chest button open, always ensure you button it, button it, he exclaimed.
Fast forward to the following week, I fell victim again and brethren, it was not funny because I was punished for it.
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