[140-word story creation] Daydream

The voices of conversations in and out of my ears flickered far and near, and the scene in front of me changed from blurry to clear.

The faint fragrance that hits my nostrils brings me back to the day I met you 20 years ago.

I was hesitating whether or not to call out to you, when a gust of wind hit my head.

Then I felt a violent shaking bring my consciousness back to reality.

I opened my eyes and opened the note, which read: "Teacher, it's time to get up, class is over!"

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