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... eemed to tilt a few degrees to the left.
He hadn’t even finished a full glass of Roger’s "sweet" cocktail, but his head felt like it had been stuffed with lead and set on fire.
During break time, he slumped onto his desk, burying his face in his arms as the rest of the students filtered out. He didn’t have the energy to move, let alone eat.
He felt a presence beside him before he heard the footsteps. A cool, steady gaze had been fixed on the back of his neck all morning, ...
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