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... idn’t see it coming.
He was too busy staring at a calculus problem about the conservation of energy, his pencil tapping against his desk in the rhythm of rain hitting his bedroom window.
*Energy cannot be created or destroyed,* the textbook said. *Only transformed.*
The words blurred together. He’d been staring at the same equation for twenty minutes, but his mind kept wandering. His parents had been gone for three months now. No calls. No emails. Just radio silence from ...
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