"Those who had money bought deferments- is that a better path in your head!"
" She whined. "No buts young lady, youve been late every day this week and Ive had enough mim it. " Mr. Fredrick was a man in his late 40s. He had a thick moustache, wore bottle bottom glasses and he spoke with a dry rasp.
Samantha sighed as she gave into the idea of her perfect warm spring day ending before it even began.
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