After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

"Put a blanket."

currently

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

i have read not even 1 book

was it worth it

isaac

there is a distinction between western-modern pedagogical systems that's like text-based as in a legal method but there is an idea of "pathshala" or "guru shissho"/ "porompora" i mean how masters relayed knowledge to the student by (oral) transmission often by memorising books. so what was taught was always interactive. knowledge was interactive, you spoke with people rather than read texts.

magnetisation/form

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

and the fake qualifier

i love it here

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

abrar?

magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation