Nancy was practically bouncing in her seat. "Professor Samuel! I can't believe it's really Professor Samuel!"
Nevaeh lifted her head, her eyes widening when she saw Samuel walking in.
He seemed startled to see her there, but quickly regained his calm, composed demeanor. "What a coincidence," he said smoothly.
"Hello, Dr. Samuel," Nevaeh greeted politely, her voice gentle.
Nancy's face lit up even brighter. "Professor Samuel, are you here to eat too? What a coincidence!"
Samuel gave her a polite nod, his gaze soft but distant.
The three of them ended up sitting together.
Nancy leaned close to Nevaeh, whispering with barely contained excitement, "I can't believe it's him! Oh my gosh, Nevaeh, it's the real Professor Samuel! He hardly ever comes to campus, let alone eats in the cafeteria!"
Samuel was known for his handsome, gentle charm, admired by students all across the university.
His lectures were always packed full.
Nevaeh, however, didn't think too much about it.
