---- "Hey, do you remember Catherine Shaw?" "Of course! She was the campus queen back in the day-stunning, rich, and talented. The definition of a perfect girl." "She was one of Professor Warren Eckhart's students too. I heard she'll be here soon." "Yeah, she's done well for herself. She even sponsored a few of Professor Warren's projects over the years..." They continued their conversation as I checked my phone. There was still some time before Professor Warren arrived, and my muddy clothes were really starting to bug me. I texted someone to bring me a fresh set, then slipped into the restroom to change. When I stepped out, I found Sophia lingering by the door. I had no interest in getting tangled up ---- with her, so I turned to leave. However, she called out to me. "You've been grinding away at that crummy company for years, and you couldn't even afford a car to get here? Falling flat on your face outside... What a joke!" I turned to face her, meeting that all-too-familiar face, and replied firmly, "'That's my business. It has nothing to do with you." She clenched her jaw. "Fine. Then, stay in the mud for the rest of your life!" She clicked away on her high heels, the sound sharp and unforgiving. Then, halfway down the hall, she paused, glanced back at me with a smug, almost triumphant expression. "Alex! You're as stubborn as ever, but no matter how much you try to hide it, I know you regret it."