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  • Rainbows and Thunderstorms
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    The trees rustled, disturbing my hair and ruffling the pages of the book I was immersed in. As I closed the book, sighing at the author who was ending yet another chapter in a cliffhanger, I looked at the time and yelled. I was late for my class. I calculated if I was too late to make an effort to actually go to it. D...