Eleventh Memory

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Every once in a while, he'll come into geometry with a bunch of random snacks, including letter-Cheez-Its. One time, he pours them all out on his desk and starts making as many words as he can, and about fifteen minutes into this, he takes a short stack of them and places them on my desk. When he unstacks them, they spell out my name, except he didn't have two Ls in the bag he had, so one of the Ls in my name was actually an upside down T. Then he took them back and started making a ton of random words with them and laughing silently with me about them, because we were supposed to be paying attention to what the teacher was saying about analyzing isosceles triangles. However, that doesn't mean anything special; he shares food with A and D all the time, a lot more than he does with me. He was just being friendly, because that's just how amazing he is. I'm surprised a person so wonderful even talks to me.

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