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My thoughts were far from the choir. The situation was bleak. I was picturing all of us sitting with our mothers, around beautifully set, round tables. Argh. A nightmare Photo: Shutterstock I t seemed as if the birds stopped chirping to allow for Mrs. Klinger’s announcement. The classroom was hushed still. I leaned forward my
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My thoughts were far from the choir. The situation was bleak. I was picturing all of us sitting with our mothers, around beautifully set, round tables. Argh. A nightmare Photo: Shutterstock I t seemed as if the birds stopped chirping to allow for Mrs. Klinger’s announcement. The classroom was hushed still. I leaned forward my
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My thoughts were far from the choir. The situation was bleak. I was picturing all of us sitting with our mothers, around beautifully set, round tables. Argh. A nightmare Photo: Shutterstock I t seemed as if the birds stopped chirping to allow for Mrs. Klinger’s announcement. The classroom was hushed still. I leaned forward my
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