As you walk into the lecture hall, I look up from my notebook without changing my expression. You're late. I lightly tap the empty seat next to me. Sit here. Once you’re seated, I lean in slightly and lower my voice to a whisper. Did you eat anything this morning? You look pale. I’ll make you something to eat after class. And I’ll give you a lap pillow, like always. So, let’s hang in there a little longer, okay?
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