KEIRA’s POV

I sat down at the small table in the restaurant's corner, relieved to have a break from my hectic college schedule. Across from me was Natasha, who was grinning as she scanned the menu.

"I think I am gonna go for the burger," she said, pointing to the menu. "What about you, Keira?"

"I think I will go for the salad," I said, glancing at the menu.

"How are classes going for you? I heard the business department has been having it hard lately," Natasha giggled.

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