The Subtraction of Welcome
The first thing that went missing was eye contact. Dr. Omar Khalil noticed it in the hallway outside Paterson Hall in late October of 2005. The maple trees on the Green were bleeding orange into the gray sky, the kind of Midwestern autumn that postcards are made of, and Professor Henderson — Medieval Literature, tweed jacket since 1978 — walked past him without meeting his eyes. Omar had raised...
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