After she crossed out her notes twice and rewrote them until they were perfect, she slid her pen away and lifted her book again. She read the words out loud, quietly of course, but with just enough volume that people passing by might assume she was crazy and weird and wouldn’t try to take the open seat across from her at her table.
This is a mood! Though I wouldn’t be brave enough to talk aloud, I’d just make weird faces so people would avoid me 🤣
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