Resurrecting the Genius Within

Resurrecting the Genius Within

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It probably had something to do with Isabelle sitting across from Joshua during lunch.

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Joshua didn’t pay much attention to it and sat down. After a while, some notebooks were placed on his desk. He looked up and saw it was Isabelle.

The whispers among the classmates immediately grew louder.

Joshua’s lips moved like he wanted to say thanks, but he couldn’t bring himself to do it

Isabelle didn’t seem to care and went back to her seat.

Joshua opened the top notebook, and saw the name of the student in charge of the class‘ subject on the title page–Isabelle had borrowed it.

Early Saturday morning.

Arlo came to check on Deborah.

Last time, Arlo came with Magnus to see Deborah, but this time it wasn’t just them.

Isabelle was there too.

Joshua was mopping up Deborah Martinez, his mom’s vomit when they showed up.

In the shabby little room with peeling walls and a nasty smell, anyone would feel embarrassed if they were! caught in that situation.

“Sorry, we saw the door was open and came in without knocking, Magnus said, trying to help Joshua keep a bit of his dignity.

Joshua didn’t say anything. He buried his head in his work, wiped the floor clean, and walked out with the

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Isabelle stepped aside to make way for him.

Joshua’s family lived on the fourth floor in a small apartment with one bedroom, a living room, and a tiny kitchen and bathroom that were cramped.

placed on the dining table

and there were even knife marks

sick mom, so Joshua slept in the living room

wasn’t even a

was shabby but tidy.

cleaning the mop, he saw Isabelle in the living room, checking out the small shabby place. She even flipped the calendar on the wall, which had been there for years

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seemed like she was just bored and tagging along.

pulse, he called Isabelle into the

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was in really bad shape. She had overworked herself when she was younger, had all sorts of health

a small government subsidy for her medication and was now bedridden, suffering from the illness.

the household responsibilities had fallen

so they take it one day at a

help ease Deborah’s pain and extend her life as much as possible.

there just to hang

saw her take out her acupuncture

better medical skills than me, so don’t worry.” Arlo assured Joshua.

that’s true,”

plopped down by the bed and told

only one who

glanced at Arlo and

wanted to help and

the room.

brew some medicine for his mom.

unbuttoned Deborah’s shirt and

few needles, Deborah’s pained expression began to ease, and she looked

a few more needles, Deborah said, “Thank you, child.” Her voice

with the needles. “Your son

chatting with a patient in the hospital,

experiencing a single good day, and occasionally enduring beatings

eyes, feeling like she owed her

children do you