SARAH “You can have it. I will find another, I have not even started yet,” I explained to her calmly. Adjusted a few strands of hair and tugged them behind her ear. “The topic is a bit difficult for me. Do you have a topic I can work on?” I asked. I wasn't sure why I was responding to her in that manner, maybe I knew what I was doing. Her face reddened. It looked like she came for war, and I was giving her peace. My intuition knew it already, so I didn't feed her what she wanted. “Well, you could have just begged, and I will let you have it.” She uttered. The fear of the work ending up with her was written all over her face. “It's difficult for me. You can work on it better.” I offered her a charming smile, feigning ignorance about whatever games we were playing. “Hey, the truth is t

