I was collecting papers from my students.
As I was taking a small stack from a student, she reached over and touched my hand.
Me (very casually): What are you doin'?
Student: What do you call that when you....It happens to your lips....Chapped! I wanted to see if your hands are chapped, because I thought maybe they were, but they aren't. They are really soft.
Me: Oh-kay...
Student: Why are you looking at me like I'm a creep or something? It's not like I touched your arm or something!
As I was taking a small stack from a student, she reached over and touched my hand.
Me (very casually): What are you doin'?
Student: What do you call that when you....It happens to your lips....Chapped! I wanted to see if your hands are chapped, because I thought maybe they were, but they aren't. They are really soft.
Me: Oh-kay...
Student: Why are you looking at me like I'm a creep or something? It's not like I touched your arm or something!
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