(Myra's POV)
"He is a renowned figure in the world of business~ ..." Prof. Stephani Gill started her welcoming speech. Actually, I wasn't much interested in it. I just need to attend this class~ .... for about a month~ .... and be done with it.
Suddenly, the guy, who I think is named Andy Stone, Wendy's friend, the one sitting beside me, said something like, "Business? Is a business personality giving a lecture to fine arts students? Haha, strange, who do you think it is?"
I don't know why he was asking me this. Is he trying to make small talk to me so that I don't feel left out, or maybe it is just his personality? I replied with a simple, "Don't know."
I wasn't even looking at the front. My mind was preoccupied with what happened last night.
The vividly haunting dream I had last, and the events that unfolded afterwards, the possibility of an intruder invading my room, my mind was filled with all that. I was twirling the pen with my fingers, thinking hard about that.
