Apparently, we don't have a copy of the third grade pic, so I'm jumping to 4th grade. Can you guess which one is me? I'm standing at the third row, second from right.
The classmate to my left was B. I'm not sure if he was also in our third grade class. He had seizures so ever so often we would witness one of his episodes. It was very sad. The class would be quiet as the teacher places a spoon in his mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue. I think he passed away when we were just in high school. I was already studying in the city then so I was not able to go to his funeral.
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