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His hands were exceedingly cold as they carried
him into the office. There was a teacher at
either arm, and one cradling his ankles. It
seemed like Jesus christ and his big big cross.
Forgot to capitulise. Blasphemy. Yet, you really
don’t consider Capital Letters in death, or even
apostrophe, for that matter. Confused, they
asked a lot of questions - predictably, they
received no answers. They died away, like him,
frustrated and sad. [mehr]