Thursday, September 22, 2022

8/15/22

 

I'm in the hallway at GPS high school. I remember where each class is--I'm not lost. I look into the various classes and recognize my classmates. It's last hour and a mom is subbing. There's a final exam and it counts for 1/2 our grade. 

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