Volume Twenty Four Page Seventy Two
Volume 24, page 72, third line down.
The girl gave him a stare but he did not notice.
He was the memorizer.
Memorizing pages as fast as he could.
Occasionally his glasses fell down his nose.
Another child came over.
Before she could ask he said
Volume 4 page 3, second line from the top.
Now I better understood why he was irreplaceable.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2020
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