The Last Lesson in Millerton
The classroom was empty except for Cathy and her last student. Outside, the Ohio wind blew across the flat, grey landscape, carrying with it the dust of abandoned factories and the ghosts of a dying town. Inside, the radiator clanked and hissed, trying to keep warm a room that everyone had already decided was too late. Cathy Miller stood at the front of the room, her chalk dusting her fingers...
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