Soon you'll be leaving the Leamington Heights Flats and go off with that scholarship that's just a few exams away. You don't want to jeopardise that. And if you love your old mother, please don't risk it. I'd hate to see you not do as well as you ought." I know, Mum!" sighed Layla. "You're really talking about Marianne, aren't you? I've got to see less of her until my exams are over, haven't I?" Well, dear," nodded her mother. "I know you're both very much in love. But she's not got examinations to do like you. I'm sure you can hold out a month or so till your studies are over. You don't want her to think she ruined your future for you." Oh Mum!"Layla could see the school coming into sight. A large block, partly Victorian and partly, and rather dilapidated, more recent brutalist architecture. Not the most revered educational establishment, but Layla was almost the star pupil and her fellow students were so supportive of her. She couldn't let down them. Or her mother. She gripped her. Another hundred pages later, the reading wrapped up and the crowd moved back to the coffee shop area. I noticed that the gang--Cara and her boyfriend, two sophomore couples I didn't really know, Doug, Anya, Mark (a junior in my Latin class), Natalie, and a few more people I couldn't name to save my life--had come in earlier, and was with the rest of the poetry crowd.I noticed in passing while getting my fourth cup of the night that Doug and Anya couldn't seem to keep their hands off each other. When someone jostled my table fifty pages later (and I looked up irritably), they were still at it. Noting that it was well past midnight, and that the late crowd was starting to come in, I decided to head back to Pellis.The walk back didn't do much to burn off the caffeine, and I got back to my room far too wired to go to sleep (you try sleeping on four cups of coffee). I thought about reading some more, but I was a bit sick of reading by now. Five minutes later, I picked up the phone and.
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