It was two o'clock and the sociology teacher gave
the signal to start the exam. I had not eaten because of the nerves and when I read
the first question I began to imagine a plate of fries. I could not think of
anything else. Increasingly my thought was stronger, I could smell them as if
they were real. I couldn’t concentrate on the exam so I looked up.
Then I saw the teacher with the hat and chef's apron.
He was taking the examination time to prepare his food, potatoes omelette.
Irene Díaz-Guerra Chaves
Irene Díaz-Guerra Chaves
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