We were in the cafeteria, having just sat down with our trays. The place, which looks like a modern, medium sized ski lodge, was almost empty. I'm registering more and more faces these days. Most are transient acquaintances from the dorm or classes. There were nods. My little group was my roommate, Leong, myself and a girl named Lucy from our chemistry class. Lucy can solve a chemical equation faster than either of us - she calls herself an idiot savant.
Lucy's one of those overwrought girls who don't believe food is necessary for survival and who stare anxiously at blueberries. Lucy's tray has a spoon, a napkin and one small, plain yogurt on it. I got salmon, a bit of Pad Thai, a slice of pizza and some desert. You could feed a family of four from my tray. I always sit with my back to windows - it's a glare avoidance thing.
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Lovely write. Sigh! Growing up is crushingly hard. Enjoy
Nice storyline. Enjoyed every syllable… Maybe your crush, maybe your love, maybe your age…. But you are a gifted wordsmith, Anais. Congratulations