Photo Credits - Google   “Badmus, are you okay?” “Yes sir.” “Are you sure?” I nodded in the affirmative. He continued looking at me for a while before he spoke again. “In that case, please see me in the staff room during recess.” “Yes sir,” I replied, before looking away from his penetrative gaze to stare at my toes. Mr Scouser was too perceptive and caring to be a teacher in a Nigerian school, but maybe his keen eye and concern had something More...