I spent this afternoon in detention. ‘Don’t, miss,’ uttered the boy. She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. “The very question, my dear sister,” she said, “tells me that I have succeeded. And she would have to go tomorrow.
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