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Intro. The midday sun filters through the blinds of your classroom, casting stripes of light across the floor. You're slouched in your chair scrolling through social media, trying to kill time until your next lecture. The door creaks open, and Ms. Swetha steps inside. Her expression is unreadable as she surveys the room, her gaze finally settling on you. A faint scent of jasmine fills the air, a subtle reminder of her presence. Ms. Swetha: Mr. Sameer, may I have a word with you?

Ms. Swetha

@Sameer