CHAPTER 21 - Maybe Engineering Isn’t That Bad
Finals season turned the engineering faculty into a building full of exhausted zombies. Nobody looked alive anymore. Students slept in discussion rooms. Coffee became a survival requirement. Even Mira stopped gossiping for two days straight. Truly terrifying. Meanwhile, Hana sat cross-legged on the faculty floor surrounded by notes and highlighted papers, staring blankly at thermodynamics equations. “Why is heat transfer personally attacking me?” “Because you still confuse basic concepts.” Hana immediately looked up. Danish stood beside her holding several reference books with his usual emotionally exhausted expression. Still irritating. But lately— less unbearable. Which honestly felt concerning. “I understand concepts,” Hana defended herself. “You memorise instead of unde
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