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She stands just a few feet behind me, eyes glaring, arms crossed, her expression piercing into my soul like a sharp knife.

I don't bother saying anything to her, rather, I move past without a word, heading directly for my department.

Whatever she says after then is none of my concern.

Upon reaching my department, I exhale deeply and start stacking my books and other materials together.

The lectures are finalized for the day, so we are free to either go off campus or ...

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