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Abdul's Diary

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Abdul's Diary

This book is generally made for Abdul.

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Previously

…Mattia picked up a smooth, grey stone. “So, if we were to measure this stone… like Archimedes… would we need a bathtub?” Amina laughed, a light, musical sound. “No, silly. We could use a jug of water. And a measuring cup.” I beamed. This was it. This was Grandfather Fouad’s light. I had shared it, and it had caught. The dry subject of math, once a dreaded chore, was beginning to feel like a thrilling quest, and I couldn’t wait to see what other ancient secrets this dusty book held. The afternoon sun, no longer a spotlight, now felt like a warm, encouraging embrace.

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