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PROF. LAKEWOOD
Loud laughter bubbles from within me spilling into the board room. All heads turn away from the screen and focus on me. Diana pushes my chair with her feet from behind and I bump into the professor seated in front of me.
“Prof. Lakewood do you find anything I’m saying amusing?” Dean Luwi asks in a stoic voice. His face contorts into a rigid frown mirroring a sculpture made out of stone, “If so. I’d like to laugh too. So would the rest of the room,”
My laughter is from a memory from the previous day. I just remembered how wet and afraid Rain had been when she spotted me standing at h door. I also laughed at how cute and
