On Friday, my lessons ended earlier than in other classes, all my classmates went for a walk, but I waited for another bell. My friend from the parallel class had a birthday, so I was forced to somehow occupy myself for these 40 minutes.
There were a lot of ideas, but fatigue threw them one after another. As a result, it was decided to take a guitar (yes, we have a common guitar in the classroom) and start playing all the songs that I remembered at the moment. After 15 minutes I realized that I was already just striking random chords, trying to come up with something new, so the guitar had to be postponed.
The next stage was tea making. As soon as the cup was ready I began to walk with her in class back and forth without understanding why. As a result, my attention was drawn to the window, it was glass, and not that behind it. I took a sip, exhaled hot air to create a condensation and made a frame.
I realized that all this useless ritual dissolved me in this class, gave me the opportunity to see.
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