Lena pulled out her phone and tapped the screen. "You know, there’s a 'GDZ' (ready-made homework) for this, Dima. Everyone uses it when they're stuck."
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"Maybe," Dima smiled, finally touching pen to paper. "But to me, he just looks like a guy who’s scared of Monday morning." Lena pulled out her phone and tapped the screen
Dima looked at the bright screen. There it was: Analysis of Oblomov’s Dream . It was all laid out—the symbolism of the dressing gown, the contrast between Stolz and Ilya Ilyich, the tragic stagnation of the Russian soul. It was perfect. It was easy. "Maybe," Dima smiled, finally touching pen to paper
It was Lena, the class overachiever, holding her own copy of the textbook. She looked at his empty pages and sighed. "You haven’t even started the 'Check Yourself' questions at the end of the chapter, have you?"
The heavy scent of old paper and floor wax filled the school library, a stark contrast to the buzzing neon lights of the hallway. Dima sat at a corner table, his forehead resting against the cool, glossy cover of .