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Were you uncomfortable?

Author: Rx
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-06 11:18:28

I raised my brows, not really in the mood to answer her prying questions. She’d clearly been watching us closely. I took a deep breath, forcing a polite smile.

"I'm new here, and he’s a friend of my mom’s," I replied, keeping my voice neutral.

“Oh!” Mira raised her eyebrows in surprise, then smiled back, as if the whole thing wasn’t worth any more curiosity.

"Well, just so you know," she added, casually shifting the conversation, "if you need anything around here, you can come to me."

I nodded, not really feeling the need to reply.

"I think I should get going," I said, eager to make my exit.

"Nice talking to you," Mira said with a bright smile, clearly unfazed by my coolness.

I gave her a nod, turning on my heel and leaving the classroom. Walking briskly, I made my way across campus to the administration building. Once inside, I kept my head down, weaving through the crowd of busy employees. I stepped into the elevator, pressed the button for the fifth floor and waited as it rose, eac
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