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... iving me a hard time because she knew that I could do better. Miss Warren.
Wait... Miss Warren?
I locked gazes with the shrill-voiced woman and opened my eyes in surprise. Memories came flooding back of a time when I was nothing more than a child struggling through his days in the Academy. Those were the worst days of my life. Even my days of being a sickly old goat were better.
I saw her lips moving as if she were talking to me, but my mind was elsewhere. My gaze shifted ...
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