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"Never heard her speak aloud  like this" her father said. "Don't expect any answers" ten pairs of eyes looking daggers at her in her college implied. teachers only award grades never allow themselves to be graded. Ÿou are a breeze--yes, my girl but keep your mouth shut. and get appreciated that way you remain nice, we'll patronize, it's plain and simple, this works everywhere. Bit by bit they were  teaching her the way this world functions "Don't expect an answer " he said in a voice, ruder than that she has never heard--what a change! she watched with bated breath him walking away briskly flowers never came again. all of them stood around her with inscrutable expressions on their faces.Strange she thought, this can't happen time doesn't converge like this in a bleak white cell is it here all ******** wish for a happy communion with a frail hapless girl without even taking in to consideration, she is sick? sick, sick, sick, like hell to the core...
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Nov 18, 2014
Nov 18, 2014 at 5:30 PM UTC
On asking questions
"Never heard her speak aloud  like this" her father said. "Don't expect any answers" ten pairs of eyes looking daggers at her in her college implied. teachers only award grades never allow themselves to be graded. Ÿou are a breeze--yes, my girl but keep your mouth shut. and get appreciated that way you remain nice, we'll patronize, it's plain and simple, this works everywhere. Bit by bit they were  teaching her the way this world functions "Don't expect an answer " he said in a voice, ruder than that she has never heard--what a change! she watched with bated breath him walking away briskly flowers never came again. all of them stood around her with inscrutable expressions on their faces.Strange she thought, this can't happen time doesn't converge like this in a bleak white cell is it here all ******** wish for a happy communion with a frail hapless girl without even taking in to consideration, she is sick? sick, sick, sick, like hell to the core...
k-balachandran
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Nov 18, 2014
Nov 18, 2014 at 5:30 PM UTC
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