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The gong sounded again. Three hours had passed like a fever dream.
For the text message, he stared at the final stanza: “And the word that forgot its name / sleeps on the tongue like a stone.” He picked up his phone (they were allowed only for the final creative task) and typed: subiecte comper romana etapa nationala 2022
The clock on the wall of the Aula Magna seemed to have stopped. For Andrei, a 17-year-old from a small town in Vaslui, the hands weren't moving; they were mocking him. The Subiecte Comper Româna Etapa Națională 2022 lay face-down on his desk like a sealed verdict. The gong sounded again
Andrei smiled. “I wrote that literature isn’t a subject. It’s a mirror.” the hands weren't moving