I stared at him, feverish, boiling with rage. If my face was calm, I was shaking inside. I squinted my eyes, trying to let him understand how clear my intentions were; I only wanted him to sign the paper agreeing to my multidisciplinary program. He kept talking, preaching on how good of a student I'd… Continue reading Unconventional
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You and Fear
"I'm shy" I whispered in a breath. " I know" he answered. He did not add anything more, he was not trying to convince me to go through with it but I know deep down he was hoping I would take a step. My red blouse was feeling too warm and my heels were not… Continue reading You and Fear