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It was the 25th of April. Summer, had already set in. As we all left our classrooms for recess, something happened. I felt claustrophobic, choked, suffocated and disgusted. I guess the warm wind, the scorching sun and the sultry atmosphere were the ones to be held responsible for this. They surely added to my discomfort! |
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