A Fool's College Admission
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He approached me carrying a glass of water and set it down hard on the stone table.
“Mason, your sister told me to bring you some water.”
I looked at the glass.
Then I looked at him.
“I’m not thirsty.”
Lucas leaned close, dropping his voice.
“Drink it, and I’ll give you your mother’s photo back.”
I stopped reciting my notes.
Then I picked up the glass and drank it all in one go.
“Give it back,” I said, holding out my hand.
Lucas smiled strangely and pointed toward a corner of the garden.