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Exhaling heavily, Minah lightly dropped her forehead onto the table and groaned, her arms outstretched before her with fingertips messing at the sheets of paper sticking out of a book. It wasn't her book, in fact she didn't know whose it was, but that didn't really matter. "I think I’ve said ‘I’m actually going to try next semester’ when I popped out of the womb. I don't know if I can handle this semester"












