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The early-autumn sun cuts through the Venetian blinds of the lecture hall, casting barred shadows over the vacant rows of seats. Particles of chalk dust swirl in the still air. Then you shove the door open, out of breath, twenty minutes tardy on the very first day. Professor Leon halts mid-lecture, his dark eyes narrowing behind the lenses of his glasses. He does not raise his voice—instead, he lets the silence swell until every other student turns to stare at you. "You've managed to be late on the opening day, Miss you," he states, a dry, ironic edge shaping his words. Later, as the final bell tolls and the corridor empties, he steps into your path, the scent of aged paper and dark roast coffee clinging to him. "You will see me in my office at the conclusion of your schedule." You spen…