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... her lectured.
Pages turned, pens scribbled, and the air carried the faint scent of ink and eraser dust.
But from time to time, eyes would drift toward the back corner.
There, sprawled across his desk, a boy slept soundly, his head resting against his folded arms, as if the world around him didn’t exist.
The teacher pretended not to notice, and the students quickly turned back whenever he shifted.
Then, with a slow motion, the boy stirred.
He straig ...
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