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To Extinguish & Ignite the Light of Magic (4)

4. Late. Late. Tim was always late. He hurtled up the stairs two-by-two; his canvas bag, which was stuffed with books, notepads and the chunkiest laptop known to man, was not making the task any easier. He would have taken one of the lifts if it wasnโ€™t for the fact that all the students used… Continue reading To Extinguish & Ignite the Light of Magic (4)