Debbie's Pov
I always thought people exaggerated when they said university students could turn anything into gossip.
Turns out...
They weren't exaggerating.
By Wednesday morning, it felt like everyone on campus knew my name.
Not because I was the teaching assistant.
Not because I was in my final year.
But because of a story that wasn't even true.
I adjusted the strap of my bag and kept my eyes fixed on the walkway as I made my way toward the Faculty of Arts building.
I could feel it before I heard it.
The stares.
The whispers.
The sudden silence whenever I walked past.
I tried to ignore them.
I really did.
"That's her."
The voice was barely above a whisper, but I heard it anyway.
"The professor's favorite."
"I heard she's always in his office."
"Well, she is his teaching
