I am happy to report that J.P. has been released from the clutches of
the garbage bags though it seems to have been a “close shave” 
However, he’s not very prone to talking about it, it must have been very traumatic.
The whole thing seems a little hazy now, sometimes I wonder if it even
happened. Of course, there are still some black garbage bags on the
wall in our room. I think my mind must have been in a fevered state
after too much study on Monday. Apparently much study is wearisome to
the mind – I think college has affected me for life.
Maybe it’s time to go home.
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