I stare at the blackboard- littered with hastily scrawled numbers and partially erased equations. I am lulled by the lines of my notebook paper and by the voice speaking, what seems to me, utter nonsense.
Suddenly, I am falling. Not physically- I still sit slouched in my desk, curls in face- but mentally. It is not a free fall (though
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