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“What work are you doing?”
She again looks up with a clearly fake smile.
“Physics. And I swear to you that I didn’t get rejected from every Ivy to end up at this stupid school just to talk to YOU ever again. You are such a hideous moron. I have goals and ambitions. I’m intelligent and independent. I want to be a successful, working woman once I graduate! So, if you’d please leave me alone, that would be fantastic. Thanks.”