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It was a Wednesday morning, shortly after the recess, and the room of the middle room was full of the habitual murmur: groups talking animatedly, laughs that escaped between the tables, and the subtle noise of the books when opened. Most students were already accommodated in their places, forming small circles that had consolidated from the firs...Read more