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Emma: (crying on Super Dude’s shoulder) Oh Super Dude, what am I going to do?

Super Dude(SD): Tell me again Emma, why you’re crying?

Emma: Because I just can’t take it anymore! The guilt is awful!

SD: Guilt over what?

Emma: A couple of weeks ago I cheated on a math test. Honest Super Dude, that’s the only time I’ve ever cheated and I feel so bad about it!

SD: No wonder you’re so upset.

Emma: Yeah, but it gets worse.

SD: How much worse can it get?

Emma: Another girl in my class, Karen, saw me cheating on the test. She told me that if I didn’t do what she wanted then she was going to tell my teacher, Mr. Gray, and I would get in trouble.

SD: What did she want you to do?

Emma: She wanted me to start doing her homework for her and help her make her own cheat sheets for other tests.

SD: And did you do that?

Emma: (hangs her head) Yes. I didn’t want to, but I didn’t want Mr. Gray to know that I had cheated. I didn’t want to let him down. He’d be so disappointed if he knew I cheated.

SD: Do you think he’d be proud of you now, knowing what else you have been doing?

Emma: No. I’m so ashamed! I’ve got to tell Mr. Gray the truth. I can’t take the guilt anymore.

SD: So what do you plan to do?

Emma: I guess I need to go tell Mr. Gray what’s been going on. He’s is in the teacher’s lounge.

SD: (shocked) You can’t go in there! That room is for teachers only!