My brain is a strange thing. I can just be sitting somewhere, spacing out, when suddenly an idea will pop into my mind and start to explode all over. And it’s usually at the most random times. Like just as my math teacher Mrs. Greenblatt was giving a long speech trying to explain why two negatives make a positive.
I started thinking about cakes with ice cream and candles sprinkles and tons of chocolate of course and maybe also a birthday party … and …
“Adina Fried!” Mrs. Greenblatt’s voice barged into my dreams.
I looked at her and she looked at me and I didn’t know what to say even when she asked “The answer to number five?”
So I just said “Um … positive?”
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