smoke on water ;
SHE WAS clueless.
It was usual for her to wonder if school actually did her any good.
Does it?
She thought unknowingly as she span the pen between two fingers, realising that none of her teacher's words went into her ears. Telling herself that this was completely pointless, she put her head down onto the table and squeezed her eyes shut.
Will this ever end?
She was hoping that time didn't exist.
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