Read by Martin John Chapter Fifteen Oversoul Seven Has His Troubles and Will Tries to Drop Out “I keep telling you, suicide is not on the agenda,” Seven was saying. “I’m just not getting through to you at all, am I?” Seven sighed, not even trying to hide his disappointment. He’s appeared as the compassionate but wise young graduate teacher, and as the compassionate but wise old man as well, but Will was in such a rotten mood that nothing seemed to reach him at all. “I am supposed to be your soul,” Seven said, “but we certainly don’t’ seem to have much in common. I wonder if someone made a mistake somewhere?” Almost absentmindedly, Seven lit up a joint (of marijuana, dear reader) and puffed it in just the correct tender fashion. “What do you think you’re doing?” Will asked. “It’s all a sham. I know that. You’re just smoking grass to make me feel at home or bridge the generation gap or something. And this classroom is all a dream hallucination too. And waking life is the same thing. Even dreaming, I’m not stupid, for God’s sake?” youtu.be/cwjsf--29T4
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