“506,197” “What would you do if you were in this scenario?” I asked, exhaled smoke making swirling shapes in the beams of the parking lot’s street lights.
(And obviously at first he was my professor which is a whole other conversation, however he isn’t anymore, and it is unlikely I will ever take another class from him, which is a shame because feelings aside he is such an excellent teacher lol) I’ve tried so hard to just move on,
So the is a college that always I end up in groups with her, and she's always asks me or other college to explain the assignment when is her time to present it, when she say explain, should explain literaly every detail, even the most obvious parts,