Maxim’s pen flew across the page. He underlined, circled, and boxed words until the paper looked like a secret map.
"Autumn is a golden time," he wrote, wondering if the author had ever actually tried to do homework while the sun was shining outside. The Final Boss: Literature vse dz 5klassa
As the sun began to dip below the horizon, Maxim took a deep breath. He snapped photos of his neatly filled notebooks and attached them to the email with the subject line that started it all: He clicked Send . Maxim’s pen flew across the page