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... s stuffy. Fluorescent lights hummed overhead, casting that sickly pale glow on everything. Rows of desks filled with students, most of them staring at the front where the teacher was handing back papers.
A young boy—maybe thirteen or fourteen—sat near the back. His leg bounced under the desk, a nervous rhythm he couldn’t control. His hands were clammy. His heart pounded against his ribs.
Please. Please let it be different this time.
The teacher called his name. He walked ...
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