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“No- um… “Um… “H-hello?” I stammered into the receiver. I turned down every picture in the living room. I was a girl who needed something to occupy my mind. “Class, today we’ll begin our unit on William Shakespeare’s ‘A Midsummer Night’s Dream’: a tale of multiple lovers being magically, and undeniably
