The Wistful Campus
"Leo, you are suspended. Do not touch the walls." Headmaster Ashworth’s voice was not loud. It was the sound of a door locking from the outside, a dry click that sealed the room. I stood in the staff room, twelve years old, holding a crumpled envelope from the hospital. My mother’s surgery was scheduled for next week. The deposit was due Friday. The Headmaster’s Prize, awarded for the best...
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