It was my last day of 6th grade. I was sitting with my girlfriend as we waited for the bell to ring.
One hour left
I started to remember everything I liked about the school year. The thing I liked most was the start of Mesopotamia. I thought about how fortunate I was to not have lived in those times. Foreshadowing
The day ended several hours ago. As I drifted off to sleep, I began to wonder if I could rebuild civilization from scratch. Also foreshadowing
