five minutes before

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Five minutes before the call, the boy in front of me fell asleep and slipped out of his chair. We all snorted but the professor just gave him a hard stare until he got up off the floor with a sheepish grin. By then, I'd stopped thinking about my mom and was focusing trying to read a note that someone had carved into the tabletop.

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