In Chanaea, people did not know much about mental health, and often had a misconception that those who consulted a psychologist must be crazy.

When Trisha was brought by her parents to see one, she dared not tell anyone about it, fearing that people would view her differently.

Perhaps, that’s what Arielle feels like right now.

At that thought, Trisha decided not to pursue the matter further. When they got off the cab, she pretended like nothing had happened, and she continued discussing academics with Arielle.

The latter was not paying much attention to her. Trisha acted casually, and they strode toward the lecture hall.

At the lecturers’ block, Wendy was sweating profusely as she stared at the pile of lesson plans before her.

Initially, she thought that it was a piece of cake to translate the lesson plans. Therefore, she volunteered to do it on behalf of the advanced mathematics lecturers.

than an hour just to complete translating one lesson. She could barely do it, and

was engaged in heated discussions with the advanced mathematics lecturers, Wendy’s body became stiff, as

she realized that she could not

are internationally used punctuations on the pages to act as guidelines while translating the contents… There’s none on this one! It’s filled with broken Chanaean. How

down her cheekbone and

unsure if it was her lack of ability in doing this or the lesson plan was

a mission impossible for her to doubt herself. Hence, the lesson plan was the

translate the documents. After all, it’s not a translation for casual daily conversations. It’s advanced mathematics lesson plans we’re talking about! Professor Sleight and

came over to check on Wendy’s progress. “How’s the translation work

with her body. She plastered a smile on her face and replied, “I’m still doing it albeit a bit

two days to finish the task. You can make an appointed with the respective lecturers to revisit the lessons missed over the weekend. No worries, I’ve informed Mr.

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