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My hand wavers, tracing incantations of fear and panic in the air. Just beyond my fingers is something that’s been spiraling out of control for years. Only I shouldn’t call her something, should never call her a thing.
She is a student. He (“I”) is her teacher. They are both on the roof of the school, and she is threatening to jump.
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