 Mom says I have no sense of direction, so I packed my bags and right.
No words... None. Nothing escaped Torrance's mouth. His tongue might go dry if he didn't close it anytime soon. The Twelve Year Old just couldn't muster up the ability to shut his mouth from utter awe at Professor Myers. He even stopped snagging all the Sugar packets and just walked to his seat. Plopped into it and continue to stare at the Professor.
Forgot to mention it, but there was probably very little blinking too. His tear ducts were gonna run as dry as his tongue if he didn't blink....but he couldn't Forget even answering the Question. THAT WAS AWESOME!
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