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But he waltzed in regardless – long, greasy, black hair, worn out eyes and dull outfits; a vivid yellow sleeping bag slung over his shoulder and also a white scarf close to his neck. He Enable the sleeping bag fall to the floor, the comfortable thud filling the silence.The time ticked by. The classroom stuffed up for the brim, just about every se