5th April: Book Recitation Part I

By Debbie Walters

Part I of II

Eventually the day came, and although I had a week to prepare and familiarise myself with the lines, time felt little. In front of the building, sweat trickling down my armpit, despite the cold weather, and time slowly fleeting as I stalled, I made the decision to go in with my fears still stuck in my throat. On the fourth floor, I raised my chin to assume a look of confidence while scanning the room for an assistant to inquire guidance from. Upon making eye contact with the receptionist situated close to the entrance,

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