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RAIN
The open spot is accompanied by the rustling of wind doesn’t help much with my attention span. The entire time my mind keeps on straying to different thoughts. Too engrossed in my thoughts to the point I can barely decipher the words in the notebook front of me.
Studying outside was Sam’s suggestion, he wanted a change of scenery compared to our usual library study room. Yet for the past hour, my eyes have been darting around. Every small movement drawing my attention from the stack of papers and books. All I’m doing right now is killing time, the words from the discussion getting in one ear and leaving through the other
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