Anton is twenty-two now. He is fluent in French, though he never studied a day after that night. He is also very, very tired. He spends his days drinking espresso and looking at his trembling hands, wondering exactly how many pages were in Yuriy Klimenko’s book—and how many hours he has left before the final chapter closes. AI responses may include mistakes. Learn more
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Page 42, Exercise 4. The conjugation of 'vouloir' is tricky, isn't it, Anton? Anton is twenty-two now
Anton pressed Enter. He had twenty-four hours to finish three weeks of backlogged French exercises, or Monsieur Volkov would ensure he spent his summer in a cramped remedial classroom instead of at the lake. He spends his days drinking espresso and looking