Today in class, the door was slightly ajar. This led to the smell of freshly baked bread continuously flowing into the room. It was all at once amazing and tortuous.
Bread… Yum.
Although you might think my classroom is located near the cafeteria, it is actually on the third floor of the building.
Who knows where breadsy air comes from.
It just appears.
If all were to go swimmingly... 
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