The pen stopped writing in the middle of a word. I knew it was coming - I can always tell with these pens. The ink runs thickest right before the end and my words had been fluid for two days. The end was imminent.
Still even knowing this didn't stop the momentary panic of wondering whether or not I had a spare in my bag. Thankfully there were three.
The pens were actually the first thing to go in my bag as I packed for France. Fifteen in all - fifteen I prayed would be enough to make it through five months of class.
Now there are fourteen.
Still even knowing this didn't stop the momentary panic of wondering whether or not I had a spare in my bag. Thankfully there were three.
The pens were actually the first thing to go in my bag as I packed for France. Fifteen in all - fifteen I prayed would be enough to make it through five months of class.
Now there are fourteen.
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