The Test of Betrayal
On the day of the SAT exam, my girlfriend, Shirley Jackson, gave me a gift for good luck. It was a brand-new pair of glasses.
"May all your predictions come true. Once you get into Alpheno College, we'll get engaged!"
Carrying her blessings and expectations with me, I opened the test paper.
To my surprise, I really did guess the questions correctly.
But when the scores came out, my teacher informed me that all my results had been invalidated.
No matter how much I tried to explain, the school insisted that I, the top student in the grade, had copied answers from Ian Seinfeld, the worst student in my class.
Callisto College turned me into a cautionary tale. Every other college blackliste
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