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Hiding From the Dean

Author: Ali Parker
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Leila

I slowly nodded. “Because of things that have recently happened?” I asked softly.

His soft, yet sad smile made me want to hug him. “Yes.”

“I think that’s smart,” I told him honestly. “I think knowledge is truly power. I love to read and read and read. I’m not all about Greek mythology. I love just about anything. I just love to fill my head with knowledge.”

“If more people read instead of playing video games, I would feel much more confident about the future of our species,” he quipped.

I giggled almost choking on the bite of the sandwich. “We sound like snobs.”

He was unapologetic. “I don’t think it’s snobbish to want more for our future generations. I remember when Olin was maybe ten. He wanted an iPad and a new Xbox and new headphones. I was making good money and I found myself in line at Target with everything he asked for. I looked over at the next line and saw a little kid in a cart, headphones on and playing on a tablet. His mom had a Bluetooth piece in her ear and her ph
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