be curious, not judgmental Becca was kind of a mess. Tears streamed down her face the moment she saw the sign on the door. It was really her, wasn't it? After all these years...
Two students were already there, though, standing outside the door. Becca KNEW that was NOT how things were supposed to work. Didn't they know anything? Barging in was always the proper way to go. There was definitely no need to wait around for the woman to answer the door...
...But...
Becca was absolutely terrified. What if Miss Professor Lainey forgot all about her? What if she didn't recognize her? What if Becca was all sad for the past few terms for NO reason and the woman had no heart for her sassy attitude and wit anymore?
...
Becca wiped her eyes as tears streamed down her face even more rapidly, turned sharply on her heel, and began to walk away from the office. Nononononono.
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