Another history lesson is dwindling in monotony; so the decision was made to remove my head from the past and place it in the present. The classroom is a brimming with thin murmur the pale pink walls are decorated with many idols that have died at the hands of there own weaknesses or tragic circumstances. The sullen look of a teacher is being decoded as we speak- perhaps she is contemplating her life and not truly thinking of the suffragette movement. One can pray.
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