The Old Professor
Issue #126
Spring 2015
It’s not just that he can’t rememberyou: he can’t recall any of it:the university, his otherstudents. I rocked. I reeled. I was knockedoff kilter, as if the child in mehad stepped up to the blackboard and pickedup the chalky duster...
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