CHAPTER NINETY-TWO: SHATTERING

NOVA POV

Resumption is finally here, and while I'm not really looking forward to being in the same class as my bullies and former best friends, I know I had to resume.

I gently closed the door to my course advisor's office, paperwork cleared. Now I can fully join my coursemates without any harassment from the lecturers. I've ensured I read ahead for all that was scheduled for the semester, including the classes I missed out on. With this confidence, I walked ...