The Teacher's Last Lesson
The schoolhouse stood at the edge of a dirt road in the Mississippi delta, surrounded by cotton fields that had been exhausted by thirty years of continuous planting. The roof leaked in seven places. The blackboard had a crack running diagonally across it, dividing Newton's laws from the periodic table in a way that felt symbolic, though Samuel Whitaker never cared for symbolism. He cared for...
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