Even the light was different in Athens, soft and golden, sweet as the morning dew blessed by Athena herself. Boys were ordered to wear white buttondown shirts and pleated black trousers. Coming from the gloom of the passage, even the corridors seemed sufficiently illuminated for them to see their way. That’s why he was so annoyed, you know. “I would like to go home,” she cried, “to please her.
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